"Shiwu!" Xia Chuyi immediately called out.
The housemaid quickly said, "Lady, don't worry, the young master just went to play by the door."
Upon hearing this, Xia Chuyi felt a lot more at ease, but she still needed to see her son to be completely assured.
So, Xia Chuyi rushed out to look for her son.
Then, she found her son, covered in dirt, with his head buried in the garbage pile, rummaging for something.
At that moment, Xia Chuyi really didn't know how to describe her feelings.
She felt relieved, yet a mix of anger and amusement.
"Young Master!" The housemaid, who came along, reacted much more dramatically than Xia Chuyi.
How could she not be nervous? When Huo Shiwu woke up, the maid was watching him playing at the door.
At that time, Huo Shiwu was just looking around in the courtyard and wasn't doing anything.
Because little Huo Shiwu was always quite obedient and well-behaved, the maid watched for a while.
