As Yu Niaoniao was carrying a long plant stick today, it was not convenient for her to take a carriage, so she chose to ride to work.
Seeing her mount the horse, Xiao Juan was surprised and could not help but ask.
"Can you ride?"
Yu Niaoniao raised her chin and said proudly.
"My maternal family raised horses. I learned to ride when I was very young."
The horse beneath her was domesticated and very docile.
Yu Niaoniao held the reins in one hand and the wooden stick in the other as she went steadily forward.
Xiao Juan rode his horse and followed.
Because he was wearing the Eagle Guard uniform, he attracted the attention of many pedestrians.
He was used to this.
But gradually, he realized that the gazes of the pedestrians around him were not on him.
He looked carefully and realized that those people were actually looking at the girl beside him.
