When they were about to go back, Gu Nuo'er prepared to get on the horse and get Ye Siming to send her back to the palace.
And yet…
The child raised her two small hands, tiptoed, and tried her best to go up.
"Phew… Damn it, why is Uncle Bai's big horse so tall?!"
Gu Nuo'er tugged at the saddle with her two small hands. There were a few times when she wanted to push herself up, but it was all in vain.
Bai Yi's warhorse had already lowered its head leisurely and started to eat grass.
Ye Siming crossed his arms at the side and smiled gently. "Try again. Otherwise, will you beg me to carry you up?"
Gu Nuo'er puffed up her pink cheeks, her fair face filled with an unyielding expression.
She wasn't going to admit defeat!
The child tried twice more, but it was all in vain.
However, he was sweating profusely from the heat.