Mateo accompanied Grandma and led the small Fleurette. As soon as he brought it out, Ruby anxiously called out, tugging on its reins. However, the small Fleurette completely ignored Ruby, following Mateo as he carried Grandma away.
Grandma really liked the small fleurette, lifting her spirits. "This one is much better than Ruby. It's small and clever." Grandma couldn't help but praise it, and the small fleurette responded with a proud neigh, acknowledging Grandma's compliment.
Mateo left the small fleurette with Grandma, thinking it would be convenient for her to come down the mountain occasionally.
That night, Clara had already bathed and lay down to sleep. She needed to rest well these days. Mateo lay beside Clara, reaching out to embrace her. Clara subconsciously moved away, leaving Mateo's embrace.
This small gesture hurt Mateo a lot. He didn't sleep well that night, silently vowing not to scold Clara in the future.