Especially Zhong Chuling and Qi Lanshi, both were quite timid and hesitant.
Song Xiaodong said: "Chuling, I'll take you, Lingzhi, you take Lanqin. The rest can pair up or find a bird for themselves."
With this arrangement, everyone quickly found a bird to ride. Song Xiaodong embraced Zhong Chuling's waist and leaped lightly onto the bird's back.
At first, everyone was very cautious. After a while, they felt surprisingly stable sitting on the bird's back, and their courage grew, gradually increasing their speed.
"Feeling better now?" Song Xiaodong asked Zhong Chuling.
Zhong Chuling nestled in Song Xiaodong's arms, turned her head with a charming smile, and said, "Much better."
Song Xiaodong laughed heartily and said, "Let's speed up now, come on, let's run." He patted the big bird's head, and it immediately spread its long legs, running as fast as a galloping horse.
The rest followed suit, their happy laughter echoing across the plains.
