So, Li Younan managed to take down three, holding fifteen points. Advancing to the next round is already a sure thing.
With the extra free time, Li Younan cheerfully loosened the reins, letting the little white horse carry him to leisurely wander across the meadow.
The scenery before him truly lifted his spirits, the setting sun generously spilled the last of its golden rays across the earth, making the endless meadow seem draped in a flowing, warm golden blanket.
The little white horse beneath him moved with a gentle pace, its mane swaying subtly with its motions, appearing relaxed and free.
Such a tranquil and distant scene compelled him to softly hum a simple country ballad, a tune he had heard by chance on a broken radio back in Dog Town.
At this moment, if Li Younan were to use his phone to glance at the live stream, he would likely be surprised.
