Although Meng Yao didn't understand horses, she could observe.
This horse selected by Li Baixia, though not very tall, had a sleek and shiny coat.
It gave the impression of a spirited young lad… oh no, a spirited young horse.
The bluish-gray fur was intermixed with white.
It looked somewhat like the color of fully burnt ashes.
Meng Yao touched the horse's mane, "Welcome to our family, let's give you a name, you'll be called Ashes from now on."
"What a strange name," Meng Zhu muttered, "Aren't they all supposed to be named something like 'Chasing the Wind' or 'Lightning'?"
Meng Yao laughed, "Horses with those names are all top horses, right? Besides, what's strange about Ashes? Look, the color of its coat is just like ashes, isn't it vivid!"
Whether it understood Meng Yao's words or not, Ashes snorted, seemingly very pleased.
Li Chang'an chimed in, "Mom, I think Auntie chose a good name."
