Chapter 80 He Gets Zayla’s Line Account

“A rabbit.”

“A rabbit?” Zayla was stunned. This was the first time she had heard a horse and a rabbit be friends.

Lincoln nodded and his gaze fell on the spacious stable room of Firefly.

Zayla followed his line of sight and saw a well-built rabbit nest in the corner.

“Where did Lumia go?” Zayla asked.

“She ran away.”

At this moment, Firefly let out an extremely dissatisfied snort.

Lincoln glanced at him, and Firefly instantly gave in.

Zayla looked at Firefly’s pitiful appearance.

“I have a rabbit. I’ll give it to you.”

The rabbit was given to her by her neighbor from Mistville. In order to prevent it from turning into a dish, Zayla specially brought the rabbit back to Houston and named it Spicy.

However, she did not have the experience of raising a rabbit, nor did she have the time. to take care of it. The rabbit nest here, compared to her small cage, was simply the difference between a five-star suite and a small shabby apartment.

had to choose a good owner for Spicy and

you on behalf

her

Mistville. She wanted to find Spicy a good place

go in and touch

Lincoln nodded.

Firefly had a bad temper and did not like to be touched by people other than Lincoln, so it usually caused a lot of

today, Lincoln was here. Firefly was like a docile lamb, and how could he

touched Firefly and smiled sweetly, “Don’t be

to be with

to have understood. It was because Lincoln was present and Firefly was forced to let Zayla touch him, but now he went

the other stables were completely stunned when

the tyrant horse, was actually showing goodwill to someone

this charm of

Firefly was obviously

the measuring machine over and began

had seen a real horse, and it was also the

stable, so he was not in

The renovation and reconstruction were for the sake of better, more

general, while people raised horses scientifically, it provided the horses with

“Mr. Nash, about the follow-up matters of the reconstruction

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