Gan Yuan knew horses well, and for her fifteenth birthday, Moses had even given her a horse like this one, so she was certainly clear about the value of such a horse.
However...
"Even ten thousand horses like this one are not worth a single hair from my son's head!" She raised her hand to support the little guy's head, preventing him from looking at the horse lying on the ground. Gan Yuan flung off Nancy's whip with her hand, her tone even colder and more arrogant than Nancy's, "If you don't want your beast to die, take it to a vet now."
Such a fine horse was a treasure to the world, and the total number worldwide wouldn't even reach triple digits. She couldn't bear to kill it; the stab she had made to its leg earlier was not fatal.
"You..."
Nancy tried to speak again, but a hand stretched out beside her, grabbing her arm, "Better take the Princess to the vet first, it's bleeding, and if we delay too long it will die."