When the three persons came back to the small diner, people on the market had become sparse.
Seeing they come back on two horses, Chaolu knew they hadn't found that good horse.
He welcomed them to the diner and said with concern,
"You must be tired. Come in and wash your hands. Have some food and then go out to find again."
His behavior was unlike serving guests. Instead, he seemed to be a senior who cared about the juniors.
"Thank you, sir. Sorry for troubling you again."
Mu Qianmei said politely.
"You don't bring trouble to me at all. It's our fault that lets your horse get lost. By the way, I heard you name your horse 'Red Shadow'?"
Chaolu asked the waiter to serve food for them while asking them casually.
"Yes, it has red hair and runs as fast as a meteor. When I ride it, I fe
