"Hello?"
The man's voice was hoarse with sleepiness, "Zhenzhen is still asleep, she got drunk last night and might not be able to answer your call."
Nan Jiaojiao said, "I want to go to the horse farm."
"Okay."
Gao Zhe agreed, sending a message to the horse farm with his phone, then added, "Just go directly, someone will meet you at the gate."
"Okay, thank you."
Gao Zhe asked, "Anything else?"
"No need to tell Zhenzhen."
Gao Zhe hummed softly and hung up the phone.
Nan Jiaojiao got up, washed up, put on clothes, and left the house.
When she arrived at the horse farm, the sky was still gray, with a faint light seeping through the overcast clouds. Other than busy breakfast shops, there wasn't a single person on the streets.
At the entrance of the horse farm stood two smiling staff members, welcoming her in.