"Xiaofeng!"
The little one called out the horse's name, and Xiaofeng, seeing its owner, also revealed an excited expression, prancing in circles, wanting to come over.
The coachman did not stop it, immediately releasing its reins. Xiaofeng ran towards Gan Tang, affectionately nuzzling the little one's outstretched palm.
Feeding it the apple he had brought, Gan Tang lifted his little hand and stroked its mane.
"Are you bored too?"
The horse chewed on the apple, joyfully snorting, its hooves tapping on the grass.
Glancing at the maid and nurse beside him, Gan Tang took a step forward, and seizing the opportunity, he deftly leaped onto the horse's back.
"Xiaofeng, let's go!"
By the time the two reacted, the little one had already ridden the horse several meters away.
"Young master!"
The crowd called out anxiously.
"I'll take a ride around and come back; nothing will happen!" He waved to them and lightly tapped the horse's back, "Xiaofeng, faster!"
