"Mother, I've never milked a cow before." Chu Ziluo squatted beside her and watched curiously.
"This cow is so strange. It's completely different from Grandma's old yellow cow."
"Mother, is this kind of cow only found in the grasslands?"
"Are grasslands very big? Is it even bigger than our village? I've never seen a grassland before."
"Grasslands are filled with grass everywhere. There are no tall trees. Some are flat, and some have tall mountains. However, the tall mountains are also filled with grass and no trees," Ye Muyu explained gently.
Chu Ziluo rubbed her chin. Realization dawned on her. "I see. It must be huge. If there are no trees, I'll be able to see very far at once."
"Not bad." Thinking of the scenery of the grassland, Ye Muyu also missed the freedom of riding a horse on it. This kind of freedom was felt in Jiangnan.
