Pulling the reins, racing across the horse racecourse, on the endless verdant grassland, the youth pursued by the crowd had an enchanting smile that flowed from his eyes to his eyebrows, exuding a vibrant vigor and a fresh sunny aura, like a warm golden light of late autumn descending from the sky, inherently possessing a strong infectious power, making it impossible to look away.
"Xiao Cen, Xiao Cen?"
Xu Zhaokang called him twice, seeing that he didn't respond and was staring at the track in a daze, he followed his gaze.
"Oh, you're looking at them?"
The horse racecourse was filled with moving cameras and program crew members shuttling back and forth, surrounded in the center were six radiant celebrities.
"You came at the wrong time today. The racecourse was booked by the TV station for recording a week ago; they've been clearing the field since early morning, and now besides the program crew and you, no one else is here.
