"What scared you?"
"It's all those beggars' fault, they were fighting, and it scared the little young master, wuwuwu..." Cuiya started crying as well.
"Quick, take him to find Miss Du, maybe he'll stop crying after being fed milk." Someone hurriedly said.
Having no other choice, Cuiya could only carry Jie Yi upstairs to find Miss Du.
Miss Du was working on a new pattern and had been busy for several days. Hearing the child's heart-wrenching cry, she was frightened and quickly put down her work to take the child into her arms.
"What's wrong, what happened to Yiyi, crying like this?"
With tears in her eyes, Cuiya said, "Miss, it's all my fault, I took the young master to buy steamed dough figurines, and we ran into beggars fighting, maybe the young master got scared. Miss, please punish me."
"What beggars fighting?" While comforting the child, Miss Du asked.
Cuiya said: "It's the beggar from last time, the one with a broken arm, you remember him, Miss?"
"Hmm?"
