I fulfilled the female supporting role's wish and I succeeded

Yu Yanran took Molan's hand and walked to a secluded corner.

She frowned slightly and looked at Molan worriedly: "Sister Molan, you have been so worried these past few days. Are you worried about Brother Changfeng and Brother Changze?"

Molan forced a smile, but could not hide the worry in her eyes: "How can I not be worried? On the battlefield, swords are blind..."

Yu Yanran held Molan's hand tightly and said firmly, "Don't worry, sister Molan. Brother Changfeng and Brother Changze are both very skilled and will definitely return safely."

She paused, as if remembering something, her eyes dimmed, and her voice lowered a bit: "Besides, worrying is useless. It's better to be at ease and wait for their triumphant return."

Molan looked at Yu Yanran and her heart trembled.

She knew that Yu Yanran's situation in the Yu family was not good. Her stepmother was mean and her father was inactive, so she lived like walking on thin ice.

At this moment, Yu Yanran comforted herself instead, which made Molan feel warm in her heart.

She held Yu Yanran's hand, her eyes firm: "Sister Yanran, don't worry, Brother Changze and Third Brother will definitely return safely."

"If you've ever been wronged in the Yu family, be sure to tell me and I'll definitely help you get revenge."

Yu Yanran's eyes were slightly red, and she was deeply moved: "Sister Molan, you are so kind."

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

In the distance, Liang Han's figure appeared quietly.

Ever since he last saw Molan, he has been thinking about her.

At this moment, seeing Molan and Yu Yanran here, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and he walked over quickly.

"It's so pleasant for two beauties to enjoy the scenery here."

Liang Han walked over in a casual manner, fanning himself, but his eyes were fixed on Molan, as if he wanted to burn a hole in her.

Molan felt disgusted, but couldn't show it directly, so she could only reply calmly, "Mr. Liang."

Yu Yanran seemed a little reserved. She bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Liang."

Liang Han seemed oblivious to Mo Lan's indifference and continued, "The weather is beautiful today, and the polo match is bustling. Would you two beauties like to try your hand at the polo?"

Molan didn't know how to refuse when she suddenly heard a clear voice.

"Molan, do you want to play polo?"

Qi Heng appeared not far away at some point. He looked at Molan with burning eyes, a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Molan was delighted, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw. She looked at Qi Heng and smiled slightly: "Young Master."

When Liang Han saw Qi Heng appear, his expression changed slightly and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

He snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "So it's the young master. Why, the young master wants to join in the fun too?"

Qi Heng's face was calm, and he replied neither servilely nor arrogantly, "Mr. Liang, you're joking. I just came to ask Molan if she wants to play polo."

Molan didn't want to argue with Liang Han anymore. She looked at Qi Heng and answered simply, "I'm thinking of going to watch a polo match. Can you come with me, young master?"

Qi Heng was overjoyed when he heard this and nodded quickly: "Of course, I couldn't ask for more."

Liang Han's face turned pale, but he was helpless and could only watch Molan and Qi Heng leave side by side.

He clenched his fists, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.

Molan and Qi Heng walked to the edge of the polo field and watched the game.

The first game ended quickly, but Molan was not interested in watching it.

Although the players on the field fought hard, their skills were mediocre and not at all entertaining.

Yu Yanran leaned close to Molan's ear and whispered, "Sister Molan, do you know what the prize for the second round is?"

Molan shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

Yu Yanran bit her lip, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "It's a relic left by my mother, a golden hairpin."

"My sister actually used my mother's relics as a prize. How hateful!"

Molan was shocked when she heard this. She held Yu Yanran's hand and comforted her, "Sister Yanran, don't be sad. I will help you win it back."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Yu Yanran's eyes: "Sister Molan, is it true?"

Molan nodded firmly: "Of course, I will never let your mother's belongings fall into the hands of others."

At this time, the second game was about to begin. Yu Yanhong and Gu Tingye represented one side, while the other side had only one person.

Yu Yanran said anxiously, "There are two of them, and I'm only one person. What should I do?"

Molan looked around and found no suitable candidate.

Seeing this, Qi Heng volunteered, "Molan, how about I go on stage with you?"

Molan thought for a moment and then agreed: "Okay, then I'll trouble you, Master Qi."

She looked at Yu Yanhong and Gu Tingye, a sharp look in her eyes.

Yu Yanhong, Gu Tingye, today, I will let you know that Sheng family's Molan is not someone you can easily mess with!

The polo match begins.

Yu Yanhong rode a chestnut horse and looked at Molan triumphantly: "Sheng Molan, today, I will make you admit defeat with conviction!"

Gu Tingye had a playful look on his face. He rode his horse to Molan's side and whispered, "Miss Molan, if you beg me, perhaps I can consider letting you go."

Mo Lan sneered and replied disdainfully, "Second Master Gu, there's no need for that. Today, I will make sure you lose miserably!"

Before she finished speaking, Molan spurred her horse and rushed out like an arrow.

Qi Heng followed closely behind, the two cooperated well and attacked fiercely.

Yu Yanhong and Gu Tingye were not willing to be outdone. They fought hard and the battle was extremely fierce.

Molan has a strong figure and excellent riding skills. She sometimes gallops on her horse and sometimes bends down to hit the ball. Her movements are smooth and seamless.

The sunlight shining on her face illuminated her resolute expression, making her look even more heroic.

Qi Heng also performed well. He cooperated seamlessly with Molan, sometimes assisting and sometimes defending, creating many opportunities for Molan.

Although Yu Yanhong and Gu Tingye were quite powerful, they gradually fell into a disadvantage under the joint attack of Molan and Qi Heng.

Yu Yanhong was extremely anxious. She made mistakes frequently and her movements became flustered.

Although Gu Tingye tried his best to make up for it, he was still unable to reverse the decline.

Molan seized the opportunity and made a beautiful shot, sending the polo ball accurately into the goal.

The whole audience cheered, Molan and Qi Heng won the game!

Yu Yanhong's face was pale. She looked at Molan in disbelief, her eyes full of resentment and anger.

Gu Tingye looked annoyed. He didn't expect that he would lose to Molan.

Molan rode up to Yu Yanhong, looked down at her, and said in a cold tone, "Yu Yanhong, you lose."

She paused and continued, "Remember, don't use other people's things as bets in the future, otherwise, I will make you pay a higher price!"