"Come and eat," Ding Jiaqi called to Haifa, who was heartbreakingly thin.
"I'll look at the horses first."
As she spoke, Haifa trotted to the stables, examined all three horses up close, and then returned to the table.
Ding Jiaqi pushed a bowl of beef in front of the girl.
After slurping it down, Haifa smiled contentedly.
"What do you think of these three horses?" Ding Jiaqi tested Haifa.
The horse farm included Zhang Jing, Barbie, Ruth, and the newly recruited Irina, but none of them were any good. Haifa, though young, was the farm's hope.
"Everyone's fine."
This one sentence disappointed everyone except Zhang Jing.
One of the maroon quarterbacks was clearly sickly, barely breathing; how could he say "everyone's fine"?
"They really are fine."
Haifa's gaze swept over everyone as
