The Grazing Cloudstream Flying Shadow and the Light-Chasing Envoy Who Became a Chubby Colt

September sunshine spilled warmly across the grass, gilding everything in gold.

On the third day after her G1 victory, Zhang Jun carried a large bag of horse treats along the familiar dirt path outside the two exclusive grazing areas Luo Fei had arranged for him.

Cloudstream Flying Shadow stood alone beneath the large tree in the center of the pasture, her head slightly raised, her ears gently twitching. Her deep brown eyes calmly watched the distance, and her posture was elegant.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves and fell across her body, making her gray-white coat look as though it were draped in a thin veil of interwoven gold and silver.

Zhang Jun pushed open the pasture's wooden gate. The sight before him left him utterly stunned by her beauty.

The Cloudstream Flying Shadow before him was completely different from usual.

Normally, Cloudstream Flying Shadow loved acting spoiled around him, rubbing against people, and taking the initiative to nuzzle her head into his arms.

But at that moment, an indescribable aura radiated from every inch of her.

"Is this the presence of a G1 champion?"

Zhang Jun marveled inwardly as he slowly approached Cloudstream Flying Shadow.

Cloudstream Flying Shadow's ears twitched. She turned to look at Zhang Jun, and her deep brown eyes instantly softened with affection. She snorted and trotted toward him.

Zhang Jun stopped and simply watched her come over.

Cloudstream Flying Shadow ran up to him, stopped, lowered her head, and gently touched Zhang Jun's hand with her wet pink nose.

Zhang Jun smiled and stroked her forehead. "Good girl. How have you been resting these past two days?"

Instead of immediately rubbing against his hand as she usually did, Cloudstream Flying Shadow raised her head and looked at him with her large eyes, pride