As the carriage drove away, the old nanny also stood up, holding Xie Yulin.
Two young maids quickly pushed through the crowd and ran over, anxiously and reproachfully snatching Xie Yulin from the nanny's arms.
"Nanny Zhang, why were you walking so fast with the young master? There are so many people on this street. What would have happened if he'd gotten hurt in the crowd?"
"Exactly! If the young master hadn't insisted on you accompanying him, you wouldn't have even been allowed out. How could you be so careless? If something had happened, could you have taken responsibility?"
Nanny Zhang lowered her head. "It was all my fault."
Xie Yulin suddenly began to struggle in the maid's arms, shouting, "Why are you scolding Nanny Zhang! I'm the one who ran off just now! If you're so tough, go tell Father on me!"
