Stableman Zhang, responsible for managing the horses, explained:
"That is the Marquis's mount, named Zhui Feng. The Marquis treasures this horse so much, he rarely rides it when he goes out."
So it was Chu Yuxiao's mount.
Su Yan suddenly remembered her own old horse and asked, "What about my old horse?"
Stableman Zhang hesitated, then mumbled, "It's in another stable."
A flash of confusion crossed Su Yan's eyes; his expression seemed a bit strange.
Seeing her old horse, Su Yan finally understood why his expression was so peculiar.
Her old horse was kept in a small and smelly stable, and what's more, the roof was broken; whenever it rained, the inside would be entirely soaked.
Seeing her, the old horse neighed with excitement, its large, glistening eyes blinked, and incredibly, there was a layer of mist in them.
Su Yan felt somewhat sad; though she had only ridden it once, it seemed to really like her.