With the sound of wind filling her ears and the faint calls of her friends, Chaochao felt herself being lifted up and then falling back down before the familiar vibration mode returned. Clutching the sheep's neck tightly, Chaochao timidly opened her eyes a crack.

Upon realizing she was riding on a lamb, Chaochao's half-closed almond-shaped eyes widened suddenly: "!!!"

What's going on? Why is she on the sheep's back?!

She didn't ride horses or ostriches on the grasslands, so why did she ride a lamb first?!

Waaaaah, riding a lamb is so scary! It's even more frightening than an ostrich!

Just as she was thinking this, Chaochao realized that they were passing by the ostrich enclosure and had just made eye contact with a tall, slender-necked ostrich. Her brother's words about it being "very shy" flashed through her mind.

"Waaaaah, brother, help me!!!"

With a posture more professional than that of an ostrich, Chaochao buried her face in the soft, thick wool.

"Little lamb, little lamb, hurry up and go!"

The little white sheep under its saddle really did accelerate!

Jiang Chi, who was about to reach out and grab Chaochao, was suddenly pulled away. "..."

He seems familiar with the script; perhaps he just picked it up three or four days ago.

The stern-faced young man was panting, and he vaguely saw the running lamb turn around and cast a provocative glance at him.

Jiang Chi's eyelids twitched. Ignoring his feverish and thirsty throat, he gave a cold laugh.

Once he caught it, he shaved off its fur and wove it into a wool sweater.

Clinging to the lamb's back, Chaochao breathed a sigh of relief as they moved away from the ostrich enclosure. Still feeling dizzy, she said, "Lamb...you slow down, I'm carsick..."

As promised, the little sheep mount slowed down, but increased the frequency of sharp turns, making Chaochao even more dizzy.

The surrounding crowd gradually formed a circle around the little white lamb, and the circle shrank step by step. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the little lamb's nimble hooves gradually slowed down, and eventually it simply stopped and peacefully began to eat grass.

Dizzy and disoriented, Chaochao vaguely realized the car had stopped. She weakly let go of the sheep's back, and the little dumpling tumbled off—

Gulu rolled into Jiang Chi's damp embrace.

"Finally... I made it."

The culprit grazing leisurely: "Baa~~~"

Director Zou wiped his sweat after Chaochao was finally rescued, indicating that Chaochao's sheep-catching project was complete.

Although it was not quite what I expected.

But at this point, it no longer matters whether it's the humans catching the lambs or the lambs catching the humans.

Jiang Chi carried the slightly dizzy little dumpling back to the yurt to rest. The remaining little ones, seeing that their little sister Chaochao was alright, finally breathed a sigh of relief. After efficiently completing their sheep-catching task together, they immediately ran to Chaochao's bedside to check on her.

Waiting by the bedside were children from Inner Mongolia who had come in groups, especially the little boy who led the group, who brought them a bag of various local snacks.

Chaochao, who was only slightly dizzy, had actually rested quite a while ago. However, under the enthusiastic feeding and care of her older siblings, she couldn't help but lie back down after sitting up. Her little voice protested, "I'm fine, I'm just a little hungry, but I'm really fine..."

"Oh, you're too kind."

Chaochao chewed on fruit and thanked them indistinctly.

Jiang Chi, who was inexplicably squeezed to the side by the children while holding a towel, had no choice but to give up his spot to the children. When he left, his peach blossom eyes were slightly slanted.

The mischievous lamb was led over by the herdsman and tied to the doorway, its back bent as it pleaded for forgiveness: "Baa~~"

Jiang Chi smiled: "Since we're already here..."

...and so we rested until mealtime.

Because she had been fed a lot of snacks not long ago, Chaochao didn't eat much for dinner this time. On the one hand, Jiang Chi was watching her, and on the other hand, her dad was watching her in the live broadcast room. The little dumpling struggled to tear her eyes away from the plates of delicious food and finished a bowl of salty milk tea with a slight regret.

Thankfully, Cha Cha is here with me!

In the evening, the production team also organized a small game, during which they mentioned how Chaochao felt when he rode away on the little sheep.

The little girl tilted her head in confusion, and after noticing the teasing looks from her uncles, she straightened up and said defiantly, "I'm not scared at all!"

All the adults couldn't help but chuckle, knowing full well what was going on but saying nothing, and even clapped along in unison, exclaiming, "Wow..."

Netizens suggested that the production team should include a nine-grid image of Chaochao hugging a sheep's neck and crying loudly in the post-production editing.

As the sun sets and night falls, the starry sky over the grassland sparkles like tiny diamonds falling into a flowing river, a scene as beautiful as a Van Gogh painting.

Chaochao held Jiang Chi's hand and walked towards her home. Suddenly remembering something, she turned to look at Jiang Chi and asked, "Brother, where did that little lamb go?"

Jiang Chi paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Let's put it back first. Why?"

Chaochao said regretfully, "Oh, there are some things I haven't had a chance to tell it yet."

At first, Chaochao was inevitably scared, but now she actually quite admires the little lamb.

It is a brave, resourceful, and daring little lamb!

Chaochao suspected that it was the Happy Sheep from this grassland.

She genuinely wanted to be friends with that little lamb.

His driving skills aren't very good, sigh...

The little dumpling raised its head and looked up at the night sky. The twinkling stars seemed so close, almost within reach.

In high spirits, Chaochao started singing:

The stars in the sky don't speak.

"The doll on the ground wants its poop~"

"The eyes in the sky blink and blink..."

Jiang Chi hummed a tune softly to her.

When the chorus starts again.

"The stars in the sky..."

"Refer to the Big Dipper!"

A powerful and resonant singing voice suddenly rang out from the pitch-black night.

Chaochao, lost in thought: "The stars in the sky point to the Big Dipper! The children on the ground roar!"

After finishing her hearty singing, Chaochao suddenly realized something was wrong. "Huh??"

She stared wide-eyed at the dim grassland, but couldn't find the person who had suddenly started singing.

Who is it?!

Hao Guoli, who was hiding in the darkness, quickly covered his mouth and ran away.

The puffed-up little dumpling exhaled and resumed its spiel: "The stars in the sky are north... uh, the stars in the sky are north! Uh..."

The little dumpling, who had successfully forgotten the original lyrics and melody, stood there blankly.

Jiang Chi, who failed the challenge of suppressing laughter, chuckled.

Back in her yurt, Chaochao, as usual, called her beloved father, grandfather, and brothers with great enthusiasm and emotion after getting her phone watch.

[Help! Even though I can't hear anything, watching Chaochao make a phone call is still so funny, hahaha]

I'm really curious about who Chaochao calls every night, without fail.

In the ward, ever since Chaochao started chatting on the phone, Pei Yushen's cold eyebrows were half-closed, and his indifferent gaze lingered on the black screen of his phone for a long time.

He was thinking.

Will I call him?

Just like she used to call her brothers.