He and Fox guarded Aesopan on the left and right, allowing her to gallop on horseback without any scruples...

Until half an hour later, the grassland began to be replaced by sand and gravel Gobi, and a high mountain appeared in the distance...

Aesopan then slowed down the horse's speed, and apologetically wiped the sweaty horse's neck lovingly a few times.

Seeing Fox looking at the complicated expression of Essopan with loving eyes, Alvin realized that Fox was not unaware of the problem...

But she felt that what Aesopan needed at this time was support!

No matter what the result is?

No matter how her grandfather arranged it?

Only by working hard can you have no regrets!

Patting his forehead, Alvin found a little frustrated that he might really be starting to become a little rigid...

Sometimes the process is more important than the result, but I seem to be ignoring this intentionally or unintentionally...

this is not good……
Chapter completed!