He realized that Ye Hanjue had also been abandoned by his wife, and as if he could smell a kindred spirit, the gloom on his face disappeared. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to the other man.

"Thank you, I don't smoke."

This was the first time Li Zhanting had been rejected, but he was clearly not upset. Instead, he humbly asked Ye Hanjue for advice, "You just said that this is normal, why?"

“When a woman marries you, it means she has given herself to you. But she can’t be with you all the time. She also has her own life and friends. What we can do is to provide logistical support when they are happy, so that they can enjoy their time without any worries.”

Ye Hanjue's words were like a wake-up call for Li Zhanting, and the gloom in his heart seemed to dissipate in an instant.

He secretly resolved in his heart that he must take Ye Hanjue's words as his life motto and unconditionally tolerate and care for Momo.

“I think you make a lot of sense.” Li Zhanting nodded in agreement, then stubbed out his cigarette and got up to walk towards the horse farm.

"Where to?" Ye Hanjue asked, completely bewildered.

"Of course, I'll go and provide logistical support for my wife."

Li Zhanting acted with unexpected speed. Sitting on the stands at the edge of the racecourse, he soon arranged for his subordinates to bring him energy drinks, milk tea, desserts, and a bunch of snacks.

After delivering the gifts, the subordinate sat in a corner of the racecourse, puzzled: "What's wrong with Master Ting today? He never arranges for these things to be delivered during horse races."

"You don't know this, do you? Today isn't Mr. Ting's show; it's our young mistress and her best friend who's here horseback riding! Mr. Ting is trying to impress her!"

"Our Master Ting is actually so accommodating to the young mistress? I've never seen him like this before."

The two subordinates looked towards the horse farm and saw the tall man sitting on the stands like a statue waiting for his wife. He was holding an open bottle of mineral water in his left hand and a clean towel in his right hand, gazing longingly in Gu Momo's direction.

"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected, even Master Ting can't escape love."

Another subordinate pursed his lips and nodded in deep agreement.

At the racetrack, after getting to know their chosen horses for a while, Gu Momo, Mu Hanyan, and Mu Tingxue were basically able to cooperate with each other.

Gu Momo held the reins, placed her legs on the stirrups, and slightly squeezed the sides of the horse with her thighs. She then gently tapped the horse with her knees, and the horse began to move forward slowly in response.

"Hanyan, Tingxue, shall we have a race?"

Tingxue, like Gu Momo since childhood, loved this kind of exciting sport and felt obligated to join Gu Momo on the same starting line. "Of course I have to give it a try."

Mu Hanyan raised her hand, "Count me in!"

And so, the three of them rode side by side to the starting point of the racetrack.

At the trainer's command, the three fast horses galloped off as if released from their reins.

Gu Momo bent over slightly, her whole body swaying up and down in sync with the horse's running rhythm. She held the reins in a comfortable position. The white Akhal-Teke horse seemed to quickly adapt to its new master's company, galloping across the wide racetrack.

Gu Momo, like a woman who had lived on the grasslands since childhood, freely switched modes on horseback, sometimes riding sideways, sometimes letting go of the reins and hugging the horse's neck, as if she were talking to it, while Mu Hanyan and Mu Tingxue had been left far behind.

"MoMo, did you secretly practice? How come you're running so fast today!" Mu Tingxue tried her best to catch up, but she was still half a horse's length behind her.

Gu Momo gripped the reins, leaned back slightly, and turned to reply modestly, "I suppose it's because the horse I chose is very capable."

The horse beneath her seemed to understand her praise; after a cheerful neigh, it sped up even faster, instantly dragging Gu Momo forward at breakneck speed.

Gu Momo sensed its emotions and couldn't help but shout.

The four children outside the arena were so excited to see their mother leading the way that they stopped eating their snacks and climbed onto the railing outside the arena, jumping and waving to cheer Gu Momo on.

"Go, Mommy!"

"Mommy is the best!"

Although Li Zixiao didn't say anything, his eyes, which were intently watching Gu Momo's figure, said it all!

In the stands, Li Zhanting also stood up nervously, his hands gripping the open water bottle. The bottle dented, and water spilled from the opening, but he didn't care about his already wet sleeves. His dry, itchy throat finally gave way to his excitement, and he shouted, "Go, wife! You're the best!"

Subordinates off the field: ? ? ?

"Did you guys just hear that? Was that our Brother Ting shouting 'Go! Go ...!"

Another subordinate rubbed his eyes in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost: "I think it should be~"

When his vision returned, he saw that Li Zhanting had already picked up his camera and transformed into a professional photographer, lying on the stands frantically snapping photos, wishing he could record every moment of his wife galloping on the racetrack.

One word: Absolutely amazing!

In this world, besides the young mistress, there is probably no one else who could make Master Ting go to such lengths.

The four members of TFBOYS, watching from the sidelines, were also incredulous at Li Zhanting's excited expression.

After all, Li Zhanting was usually a person who never showed his emotions. Even at home, he rarely laughed or made exaggerated expressions. In that instant, the serious and cold father in their minds seemed to have disappeared.

The man in the stands had become a complete henpecked husband, his heart and eyes filled with his wife.

Li Zixiao couldn't help but complain, "Daddy is acting really strange today."

Gu Jingxing nodded in agreement: "It seems so. He was even more excited than us. I'm not used to it."

Li Qingling shook her head, clearly having a different opinion: "Brothers, you don't understand, do you? Daddy cares about Mommy, so he's happy because she's happy. That's a good thing."

"Yes, I think Ling'er is right. A good man is one who loves and cherishes his wife!" Tianbao wholeheartedly agreed.

After listening to his two younger sisters, Li Zixiao seemed to have a sudden change of heart, as if his opinion of his father had completely changed in that instant.

"Daddy, my sister says you're a good husband who loves his wife. In my heart, you're super handsome!" Gu Jingxing jumped up excitedly and gave Li Zhanting a thumbs up from afar.

A man, from a distance, received his son's positive praise, and his eyes lit up with a smile, his lips almost reaching for the sky.

Yes! Indeed, only a good man like him deserves a happy family!