Xia Guilan turned to look at Old Man Song.
Her eyes carried a hint of reproach.
"Dad, you shouldn't indulge Little Nuan's whims."
Horse riding is so dangerous.
Just now, when she saw her leap onto the horse, her heart had leapt to her throat.
Old Man Song thought for a moment, then simply said to them, "You don't know yet, but Little Nuan is incredibly strong and agile. Didn't you see how she harnessed the strength in her legs to vault onto the horse just now?"
Song Liang actually laughed, "My girl is formidable."
If she were to enlist, she'd probably have no trouble at all.
Xia Guilan was genuinely worried, although it was still bright daylight, she was after all just a young girl.
At that time, Chu Zizhou, who had just finished eating, stopped his jeep outside the gate of the Song family's house.
He said, "I'm going to the Nanshan County Town guest house to see Aunt Zhu, Song Ting, Asheng, do you want to come with me?"
