Down the slope were walking steps without a ramp, Bai Youwei, who was confined to a wheelchair, had no way of going down and could only stay at the top of the slope, anxiously.
"Shen Mo!.....Shen Mo!..." She shouted over and over again.
Wiping away her tears, Wu Lili offered kindly, "Do you want me to push you down?"
Bai Youwei threw her an annoyed glance, "How strong do you think you are? I don't want to tumble down the slope with you!"
Wu Lili bit her lip in frustration.
Bai Youwei commanded her again, "You go down! Go find my brother!"
"It's so big here...Where should I look?" Wu Lili asked.
"Go look for him if I say so! Why are you talking so much?" Bai Youwei snapped, "How could you know if you could find him or not without looking?"
Scared of her, Wu Lili went down, wiping her tears.
She had just walked a few steps when she noticed the door of a distant cottage open, and Shen Mo came out of it. He was dragging Zhao uncle!
"Shen Mo!" Bai Youwei yelled at him.