Du Yunluo felt a sense of closeness upon seeing Yun Qi.
She walked over to the horse and gently patted its neck.
The horse was exceptionally docile, letting out a soft neigh filled with affection for humans.
Du Yunluo was very fond of it, particularly knowing that this horse was specially chosen for her by Mu Lianxiao, which made her smile.
Turning her head, Du Yunluo asked, "What is its name?"
Yun Qi lowered his eyes and said, "This horse doesn't have a name yet. The Princely Heir said it will be the young lady's horse in the future, so the young lady should name it."
Du Yunluo slightly nodded with pursed lips, rubbed her thumb back and forth on the horse's white mane, and said with a smile, "Let's call it Snow Clothes."
It's white, as if draped in a coat made of snow.
"Thank the Princely Heir for me," Du Yunluo said, noticing Yun Qi nod in agreement, and then asked, "Where is the Princely Heir? Is he entering the palace today?"
