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If it had been in the past, Gu Siting would have also thought that Ming Yao couldn't tame that fierce purebred English horse.
But she was no longer the Ming Yao of the past; she came from the Tang Sect, and her horsemanship must have already reached perfection!
Gu Siting's slender fingers held up a glass of red wine, he didn't say anything, his profile impassive and cold, revealing no emotion.
Yanxi saw that Gu Siting was not worried at all, and he was filled with doubts.
Did Fourth Brother truly have no feelings for Ming Yao?
One should know that falling from a fierce horse could mean death or disability, even if one did not die.
This was no joking matter!
Nangong Xuan sat beside Gu Siting and saw that he did not give Ming Yao another glance, she felt secretly delighted.
It seemed that she had been overthinking before.
How could Fourth Master Gu, a dragon among men, take a fancy to Ming Yao!
Ming Yao merely had her looks, and probably understood nothing at all!
