Madam Zhou came to the woodshed with a tray full of food in her hands, her brows furrowed as she noticed the last meal still on the ground, untouched.
"Wufu? Time to eat!" She tapped on the door of the woodshed and called out gently.
There was no response from inside. Madam Zhou called out again and waited, but still, there wasn't a sound. She grew anxious and wanted to push the door open, but remembering Wufu said not to disturb her, not to enter the woodshed, she forcefully retracted her hand.
In the past two days, Wufu had been staying inside the woodshed, busying herself with something unknown. Madam Zhou had asked her once, and she only said she had been entrusted with a task to carve something and needed to concentrate, so she couldn't be disturbed by the outside world.
Therefore, Madam Zhou would leave the meals by the door of the shed for Wufu to eat on her own. Except for going to relieve herself, Wufu hadn't stepped out of the room anymore.
