The Akhal-Teke Horse's Sorrow

The Crimson Horse was frolicking around the grounds when it spotted Jiang Hao and quickly ran over, its four hooves kicking up, mane flying, and tail held high like willow branches swaying in the wind. The way it pranced around was especially adorable.

Jiang Hao held out his hand. The Crimson Horse ran up to him and rubbed its big head against his palm, looking particularly affectionate.

"Honey, this horse is really handsome!"

Zhou Xinyan praised it again.

Jiang Hao patted the Crimson Horse's big head and said to Zhou Xinyan, "I named him Little Red Date. Isn't that cute?" Then he pointed at Zhou Xinyan and said to the Crimson Horse, "This is my wife. Remember her from now on."

The Crimson Horse looked at Zhou Xinyan with its big eyes, then nodded up and down.

Zhou Xinyan was astonished. "Can he understand us?"

"More or less. He's especially smart and understands a lot of things. The two of us communicate without any barriers," Jiang Hao said.

It was Saturday, and some private horse owners had come as well. Many people were playing with their horses around the ranch. Those who came here were basically all horse lovers.

Because Jiang Hao's Crimson Horse was so exceptionally handsome, many people couldn't help casting glances his way, just like car enthusiasts turning their heads whenever they spotted a luxury car on the street.

Just then, Manager Xiao Bing brought two men over to the edge of the grounds. Standing beside Jiang Hao, she greeted him politely. "Mr. Jiang, you're here."

"Hello, Manager Xiao. Have all the paperwork been taken care of?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Of course. Your 'Little Red Date' has already been registered. He's now a horse with official identification. All his vaccinations have been administered, and we've also conducted