Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 81 Whoever introduces you is responsible for you for life
After the Weaver Girl returned from riding around the vast grassland, she saw the pathetic Yu Liangliang and An Meng, who could only be led around the horse by a horse trainer for a couple of laps.

"Weaver, you're back?"

When An Meng saw Zhi Niang riding back so gracefully on horseback, her eyes almost sparkled: "You're amazing! How can you ride a horse so well? I feel so insecure sitting on a horse now."

The weaver smiled and said, "I used to ride horses all the time."

The horse trainers all gave the weaver a thumbs up, saying, "You're awesome! I've lived here for so many years, and even though I ride horses all the time, there aren't many people with your skills."

Modern horses are different from those of the past, and equestrianism is now more of a spectator sport.

But the scene of the Weaver Girl riding a horse just now was like a free and unrestrained person traveling the world with a sword.

The horse trainer was puzzled, looking at the horse she was riding: "That's strange. This horse is more spirited than usual. How come it's so obedient on your first visit? Does it also care about appearances?"

Besides, that horse never ran this well before.

The weaver just smiled and didn't say anything.

Of course, the horse wouldn't submit to her immediately. She used her inner strength to control the horse's movement for a couple of steps, and the horse sensed the murderous intent emanating from the woman and immediately became obedient.

The photographers behind were so excited they were trembling.

As a photographer, and one in Gao's team, he has the technical skills and a very strong intuition for beauty.

He knew from what he just saw that shooting it in and releasing it would be a game-changer.

But—his grandfather didn't keep up!
The Weaver Girl rode her horse like the wind; unless she saw the person in front with her own eyes, he couldn't catch up with the ones behind.

Should we shamelessly ask the weaver to ride around again?
Just then, the photographer spotted a man playing with a drone not far away.

Arriving at such a tourist attraction, which is also a restricted flight zone, there were quite a few people flying drones. The photographer's eyes lit up, wondering if the drone had captured the scene of the Weaver Girl riding a horse earlier.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the other person walking towards him.

Open.

Even as a fellow man, the photographer couldn't help but marvel at how exceptional the man was.

He wore a black vest, cargo pants, and military boots, revealing strong, powerful arms, slightly dark skin, and handsome, flawless features.

He is tall and imposing; even photographers who have seen many male celebrities can't help but be impressed.

Moreover, it's a rare find in the industry for a macho look.

Most importantly, he noticed the watch the other person was wearing.

Damn it.

My eyelids twitched immediately.

The brand in the table is aristocratic; every piece is a limited edition. Yet another rich kid from who-knows-where.

An Meng and Yu Liangliang were also drawn to the attention.

The man had a clear target and headed straight for the Weaver Girl. At that moment, the Weaver Girl was still sitting on her horse, calmly watching An Meng and Yu Liangliang. When she noticed the man approaching, she glanced at him.

"Hello, my name is Xiang Xian. Can I add you on WeChat?"

The other person spoke in a low voice and was very polite, but made no attempt to hide their interest in the weaver.

A hint of aggression could be faintly discerned in his overly bright eyes.

"……Well……"

Yu Liangliang hesitated for a moment, mainly because Zhiniang now had the status of a celebrity in the entertainment industry, and as her agent, he definitely had to stop such advances.

But the problem is, it depends on the weaver's own opinion.

Without hesitation, the weaver sitting on horseback looked at Xiang Xian, slightly curved her lips, and shook her head clearly in refusal.

A flicker of surprise crossed Xiang Xian's eyes. After being rejected, he didn't press the matter and nodded, "I'm sorry to have bothered you." With that, he turned and left.

Seeing this, the photographer immediately followed: "Hey handsome, excuse me..."

***
Li Sui discovered that the Weaver Girl was trending on short video platforms.

Big data is so powerful; it knew that Li Sui knew the Weaver Girl, and when she opened her phone that afternoon, she immediately came across a video of the Weaver Girl riding a horse.

The video was taken by a passerby, and the caption reads: "Wow, what a beautiful woman! She looks so elegant riding that horse. I was so excited that I just instinctively filmed it. I didn't post a picture of her face, she's so beautiful!!"

The top comments below are all unanimously praising it.

Will I be able to live with this kind of freedom before I die?

[Wow, this atmosphere is amazing! She's riding a horse all by herself, traversing the vast grasslands, leaving everything else behind. Good heavens!]

[That horseback riding skill is amazing! I saw that he didn't even have any protective gear and dared to ride straight on?]

[I was there, I can vouch for it. We were all stunned when she appeared, and she's incredibly beautiful!!]

Li Sui could tell at a glance that the other person was the Weaver Girl.

As she watched the video of the Weaver Girl riding a horse, she vaguely remembered that the Weaver Girl had said before that she had lived in the border region for a long time, so it was not surprising that she could ride a horse.

Li Sui couldn't help but secretly praise him.

As expected of her family's weaver, she can make it to the trending topics with just a video of her riding a horse.

However, the lighting and composition in this scene are so beautiful that even a casual snapshot with a mobile phone would look like a magazine photo.

When will that miracle doctor your daughter mentioned who can cure hair loss arrive?

Inside the living room, Li Ping had already arrived with her long-lost best friend.

This best friend is also very well-maintained, after all, she is a rich person, but her expression inevitably reveals a bit of decadence.

I heard that she used to have a good relationship with Li Ping. Her name is Li Zhonghui, and she is now a wealthy lady.

I gave Li Sui a big red envelope as soon as we met.

—It contains a card.

This is the arrogance of the rich.

Li Sui didn't even look up when she heard this: "Soon, the tutoring class is about to end, I'll go pick her up."

Li Ping turned around in surprise: "You mean sending the child to school?"

Li Sui: "That's right!"

Li Ping: “…”

Li Sui checked the time: "It's about time. I'll go pick her up."

Watching Li Sui's departing figure, Li Zhonghui, perhaps due to her age, started to chatter, "I didn't expect your daughter to be so tall and beautiful. Does she have a boyfriend? Would you like me to introduce you to someone? I know quite a few capable and successful men around me."

Li Ping casually nibbled on the fruit that Li Sui had left on the table earlier, which was brought over by Mu Lihua from next door: "I don't know if they talked about it or not."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be refusing, Li Zhonghui couldn't resist the urge: "So you haven't dated anyone? You're already twenty-three, not young anymore. How about I introduce you to someone? I know a kid from the Feng family..."

Li Ping simply asked, "Now that you've introduced her to someone, can you guarantee they'll be happy? Can they spend their whole lives together?"

Li Zhonghui scolded, "What are you saying? Getting married and having children are necessary steps for everyone, right? As long as the person is good, isn't that enough? As for living happily ever after, you've been divorced, how can you be so naive?"

Li Ping: "No, I just wanted to say that if she's unhappy in the future and comes looking for trouble with you, don't blame me for not stopping her. My daughter is very good at finding problems at the source; whoever introduced her is responsible for her for life."

Li Zhonghui: "..."

(End of this chapter)