Su Qianxun was wearing a dress, and it was inconvenient to ride a horse in that, so she went to change into an equestrian outfit too.
She chose a black one. Everyone was astonished by her appearance when she walked out. The young woman looked a lot taller with the white shirt, black vest, and matching equestrian boots.
Only then did everyone realize that this young woman was also breathtakingly beautiful. But her beauty was different from Lan Qingcheng's. She had an ethereal aura, which could rarely be found on other women.
The most precious thing about her was how pure and natural she looked. It was as if just looking at her could ease feelings of irritation and depression in one's heart. It was a comforting sight.
Lan Qingcheng was beautiful, but when compared with Su Qianxun, she looked stiff and soulless.
"Bring my horse over," Long Sijue ordered Tang Zui in a soft voice.
