After retreating and stopping, Lù Yue'an clutched her stomach and looked at Linlang.
Shi Qingyue immediately went over and looked at her. "What's wrong, An'an?!"
Lù Yue'an resisted the urge to look at Shi Qingyue. "It's fine, Mom."
Lù Chuan also stood up and looked at her. "Are you alright? Why don't we find a docile one?"
Lù Yue'an shook her head. "It's fine, Dad. Maybe it's just not familiar with me."
The horse trainer raised his hand and stroked the horse's belly to comfort it.
"They've just met and he's not familiar with her yet. How about Sir and Madam accompany the Miss for a few laps around the track?"
Shi Qingyue was a little worried, but Lù Yue'an immediately nodded in agreement.
She walked over. This time, she did not touch Linlang but stood at the side.
"Dad, Mom, come with me. It's my first time, so I'm a little scared."
They both nodded.
