Chapter 733: Chapter 733: 378 Wishes

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Chapter 733: 378 Wishes

Xiao Wang leaned against the glass window, her eyes glued to the scene outside.

“Wow, so cool...”

Horse riding, a game for the rich. The majority of the members here were wealthy and privileged. This man, even from far away, exuded a captivating aura of nobility, his charm off the charts.

The assistant scoffed, “Shallow...”

Just then, Manager Liu walked over and said, “Miss is ready, please follow me.”

The three of them followed closely behind Manager Liu.

Underneath the unfettered sunlight, the vast open riding field stretched as far as the eye could see.

The sounds of hooves “clip-clop, clip-clop” approached rapidly and gracefully. The three of them looked up to see a man riding towards them against the sunlight.

They squinted, the sunlight unusually bright to their eyes.

A young lady in red riding attire gradually emerged from the sunlight, revealing an enchantingly beautiful face. Her brows and eyes were spirited and heroic, yet brimming with a strong allure, like the most dazzling peony in spring—a breathtaking beauty.

Her eyes, however, were cool and clear, radiating pride and warmth under the winter sun.

“Huff...” The young lady reined in her horse, and it neighed brightly as its hooves lifted high up.

All three of them were stunned.

Xie Jiang was the first to recover, “Ms. Ming Jing, this is Violent Wind, right? Indeed, it’s a fine horse.”

A tall, brown horse charged towards them, its aura ferocious. Xie Jiang and Xiao Wang instinctively took a step back.

“Ms. Ming Jing, be careful! Move out of the way.”

Ming Jing stood her ground. The horse stopped when it reached her, rubbing affectionately and obediently against her arm, as if asking for attention.

Ming Jing patted its head, “Yufeng, what brings you here?”

Another man on horseback arrived, his voice magnetic and deep, “The weather is nice today, and staying at home all the time is no fun, so I decided to bring it out for a walk.”

Xiao Wang looked at the man on horseback and suddenly covered her mouth.

She had only seen him once before, from a distance, and he was even more handsome up close.

With sharp brows and star-like eyes, he exuded an imposing energy, as if he had just walked out of a novel about a domineering CEO.

Ming Jing shot him a glance, “Yufeng is getting old, don’t tire it out.”

Violent Wind suddenly rushed over, pushing Yufeng aside to stand next to Ming Jing, as if showing off something.

Yufeng looked somewhat wronged, staring pitifully at Ming Jing.

Xie Jiang watched, astonished.

Were even the horses getting involved now?

Ming Jing patted Violent Wind’s head, “Behave, don’t make a fuss, it’s your senior.”

Violent Wind was in its prime, like a rising sun, while Yufeng’s days were numbered, setting inexorably in the west.

Snorting, Violent Wind looked down on Yufeng as if to say it wouldn’t stoop to its level, then flicked its tail and swaggered away.