Leng Zimo was originally riding with Luo Jun and noticed Luo Xiaoqian answering a phone call with her mobile. He immediately turned his horse around and galloped toward her.
The two of them were riding on a tall, entirely snow-white horse. Leng Zimo held Luo Jun with one arm and pulled the reins with the other. Though he wasn't in horse-riding attire, his posture was quite graceful.
The little guy was held in his embrace and wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he was excitedly cheering nonstop.
With the sunset casting a slanted light, the father and son's features seemed even more profound and delicate. Luo Xiaoqian immediately raised her phone and snapped a few photos of the two.
Just as Leng Zimo stopped the horse, she walked over right away, came to the side of the horse, and took a selfie photo with the three of them.
"This horse is really gorgeous!" Luo Xiaoqian returned the phone to Mike and gently stroked the mane on the horse's back, "Mo Mo, was horse riding fun?!"
