When Chu Heng arrived at the racecourse, it was already dark.
Even so, the streets were bustling with all kinds of vendors, and the bright lanterns made it feel almost unreal, like a city that never sleeps, despite there being no curfew.
Chu Heng sat on his horse, watching all of this, feeling a sense of pride. The scene before him was what he had worked so hard for, wasn't it?
Now that it's started, there will be more in the future. How can the Great Chu not become prosperous?
Filled with enthusiasm, Chu Heng led his horse step by step towards the inn next to the racecourse.
When he reached the riverside, he unexpectedly saw some familiar figures. Wasn't it Ye Muyu and a few others with Nuanbao?
"Daddy..." Nuanbao was the first to see Chu Heng. He stood up, waddled over to the horse beside him, his gaze falling on the horseback with a kind of longing but was too shy to speak.
