When Shao Yunduan broached the topic of naming the black horse, Qiao Xuan's interest was piqued. She playfully tugged on Shao Yunduan's sleeve and chuckled, "Well then, what are we waiting for, dear? Take me to see it! Mianmian, let's go!"
Mianmian had riding skills, which had brought her along for the day's excursion. She outshone Lixia and Liqiu, who were now petrified on their horses, overwhelmed with fear.
Mianmian blushed with delight, nodded, and followed Qiao Xuan and Shao Yunduan.
Ah-Ye's affection and care for the big black horse were evident. The untamed and proud steed didn't readily approach humans, and at the moment, Ah-Ye was accompanying it behind a small hillock in the distance. He meticulously stroked and groomed its black, satin-like mane, and the big black horse seemed utterly content, elegantly enjoying the attention and occasionally responding with soft snorts.
