Xiao Ruojiang swallowed back the words he wanted to say to persuade Bai Qingyan to keep the horse. He secretly decided to discuss with his brother when he returned, hoping to find a precious steed for Miss Bai as soon as possible.
Returning to the camp, Bai Qingyan had Xiao Ruojiang summon Bai Jinzhi. When Bai Jinzhi heard that this white steed was for her, her eyes lit up with joy.
"Really?!" Bai Jinzhi reached out to touch Pingan's mane, but Pingan, with a fiery temperament, blew hot air into her face and haughtily shifted to the other side of Bai Qingyan.
Bai Jinzhi widened her eyes. She had never seen such a temperamental horse before. Despite her astonishment, her eyes were full of delight. "This horse... is quite spiritual! Just like..."
The words "Swift Wind" got stuck in Bai Jinzhi's throat. Everyone knew that Swift Wind had died saving its master. Its body was never found.
