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The first night back home, Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan slept until they naturally woke up.

Filming the show had been more exhausting than usual, especially since Xia Zhihuai had been mostly inactive at home prior to this.

When Xia Zhihuai woke up, he realized Wanwan was already out of the room. Still in his pajamas, he groggily made his way downstairs and spotted Zhu Qing weeding in the front yard.

"Zhu Qing, where's Wanwan?" he asked.

"Wanwan went out to play with the others," Zhu Qing replied.

Xia Zhihuai glanced at his phone. "What? It's already ten?"

Rubbing his temples, he slumped onto the doorstep. "Do you know where they went?"

"Probably to the Peach Garden. It's been pretty lively there recently. Lots of villagers go there for a stroll."

"Peach Garden? Whose garden?" Xia Zhihuai asked, puzzled.

Zhu Qing looked at him quizzically. "Of course, it's your family's garden."