The boy silently pushed the wheelchair past the little girl and drove ahead of her, ignoring the surprised looks from the servants in the villa.

Young Master Pei has been here for several days, and this is the first time they've seen him leave his room. Many of the servants at the Huo residence only realized today that Pei Yushen actually looks like this.

Chaochao picked up her little backpack and chased after him excitedly, "Brother Yushen, wait for me!"

Before leaving the villa, Chaochao waved to the nanny: "Aunt Qiu, my little brother and I are going to play."

"Ah... okay, be careful."

Although Miss Chaochao had mentioned beforehand that she was going to play in the garden with Young Master Pei, the nanny still found it hard to believe.

It wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes that I realized it was actually true.

The paths in the garden were never as smooth as the paving stones in the villa. Chaochao, who was skipping and hopping along beside Pei Yushen, suddenly turned her head to look at the boy pushing the wheelchair, tilted her head and thought for a second.

"Brother Yu Shen, I'm here to help you!"

Chaochao ran to the back of the wheelchair, put her little hands on the back of the chair, and tried her best to walk forward.

Pei Yushen, in his wheelchair, stiffened instantly, his thin muscles taut. He immediately stopped what he was doing, his voice icy: "No need."

Chaochao had no choice but to withdraw her hand and run back to the side of the wheelchair. "Okay."

After a brief pause following his cold refusal, the boy maneuvered his wheelchair forward.

Chaochao, who always had someone holding her hand when they went out, looked down at the boy's hand resting on the wheel, then looked back at her own little hand.

It seems like this means I won't be able to hold hands with Brother Yu Shen anymore...