At this moment, in the largest tent in the center, Dong Zhenghua was busy with his people,
as there were too many people participating in the horse race tournament, they had to consider everything thoroughly to prevent accidents.
When Xiao Keyan and Dong Jingyi came to find him, Dong Zhenghua was just about to go to the stables to check if all the horseshoes had been properly fitted.
"Why are you here?"
Xiao Keyan smiled and said, "The weather is nice, so I wanted to come out for a few laps."
Dong Zhenghua paused for a moment: "There are too many people at the racetrack these days. You two wait for me in the tent, and once I'm done, I'll accompany you to ride."
Xiao Keyan quickly said, "Brother Dong, go ahead with your work. Don't mind us."
Dong Zhenghua shook his head, insisting that they wait in the tent: "The horse race tournament is getting closer, and many participants are coming to familiarize themselves with the grounds."
