Old Master Song's foolish deeds, Song Ruqian also heard from her confidants. Her expression was indescribable. Upon learning that her mother was so angered that she went into preterm labor, she sent back a cart full of supplements.
As for those few frail horses, having heard that Song Ci took care of them, she let out a sigh of relief. With her grandmother around, this matter was no longer an issue. Her grandfather was no match for her grandmother.
On Song Zhiyuan's side, action was swift. He quickly investigated the background of those frail horses. For now, their identity and origins were traceable; three generations of ancestors could be checked. As Song Ci suggested, they were temporarily retained.
Retained they were, but only in a small courtyard with strict supervision, not allowed to roam about without permission.
