The Gift from Heaven 238

Both of them returned to the horse ranch with the convoy, and just as they got off the vehicle, they saw a sun-tanned ranch worker running over, excitedly stopping in front of Li Hannian.

"It's born, it's born!"

Li Hannian, usually fierce, did not mind the worker's rudeness this time. Instead, his eyes lit up as he grasped Chu Nanxi's wrist, pulling her toward a stable at the side.

They rushed into the stable together, with Li Hannian slowing down to lead her to the very back.

Chu Nanxi looked over with curiosity and saw a beautiful little black horse lying on the clean straw.

Under the lighting, the foal's coat was shiny black without a single blemish, smooth and silky as satin.

When they entered, the little one was propping itself up on its front hooves, attempting to stand.

They both slowed their pace, carefully approaching the fence.

The foal tried once but wobbled and couldn't get up.

"Come on!"

Chu Nanxi whispered softly.