The whole family died tragically? The eldest daughter is the most powerful in the capital after her

The dog trainer nodded and responded respectfully, "Yes, don't worry young lady, I will follow and make sure it arrives safely."

Soon after, Zhang's servants began to carefully lift the Tibetan mastiff onto the carriage, and the surrounding attendants were also busy in an orderly manner.

The groom and the servants were discussing how to ensure the safe delivery of the Tibetan Mastiff to the Lin family.

"It would be terrible if something went wrong with such a big dog on the road," the groom muttered nervously.

"Yes, let alone on the way, even if we send her to the Lin residence, we don't know where Miss Lin will be kept. What if she gets hurt?"

Qi Zeshen, Song Zhennan and Gu Nanyuan happened to arrive and overheard their conversation.

The few of them were originally just planning to attend the follow-up activities of the polo match with Lin Ruoxuan and Lin Ruoqiao, but they unexpectedly heard about the Tibetan Mastiff by accident.

Song Zhennan raised his eyebrows and whispered in a somewhat surprised tone: "Is this Tibetan Mastiff going to be sent to the Lin Mansion? Who plans to raise such a ferocious thing?"

Qi Zeshen heard this, thought about it calmly, and couldn't help but express his own opinion: "Among the noble ladies in the capital, I'm afraid that except for the seventh girl, no one else would be interested. She has a lively personality and is not particular about details. It makes sense that she likes to keep such a fierce pet."

Gu Nanyuan stood aside, his eyes drooping slightly, and shook his head gently: "Seventh Miss is indeed brave enough to try it, but I still think that she may not be very interested in such a ferocious animal."

Song Zhennan shrugged and asked with a smile: "Do you think it's the Eighth Girl? She doesn't seem like the type to raise such a scary thing."

Qi Zeshen also echoed, "The Eighth Girl has always been steady and quiet. Raising a large fierce dog like this doesn't seem like her style at all."

The more they discussed, the more they felt that Lin Ruoqiao might be the owner of this Tibetan Mastiff.

However, Gu Nanyuan's eyes were still a little doubtful, but since everyone else said it was Lin Ruoqiao's, he did not argue any further.

Then the three of them went to find Lin Ruoxuan.

When they found Lin Ruoxuan and Lin Ruoqiao, the two sisters were having a feast.

Because men and women were allowed to sit together today, they walked straight over and sat down with Lin Ruoxuan and Lin Ruoqiao.

After a few pleasantries, Song Zhennan became very curious.

He couldn't help but look at Lin Ruoxuan, then at Lin Ruoqiao, and then asked with some doubt: "I just heard that one of you sisters is planning to raise that Tibetan mastiff? Who is so brave to raise such a ferocious pet?"

Zhang Mo sat aside, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he smiled mysteriously, "Well, why don't you all guess first and see who guesses correctly."

Qi Zeshen smiled and shook his head, looking around with interest, his eyes first falling on Lin Ruoqiao.

He scratched his chin and said, "I guess... it should be Miss Seven. After all, among the noble ladies in the capital, you are the only one who dares to be so bold."

Hearing this, Lin Ruoqiao immediately waved her hands, a trace of panic on her face: "Not me! I don't dare! That Tibetan mastiff is too scary, I am naturally afraid of such ferocious animals."

Song Zhennan was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? Not the Seventh Miss?"

He thought for a moment, and his eyes fell on Lin Ruoxuan in confusion, "Could it be the Eighth Girl?"

Several people suddenly fell into deep thought, some incredulous.

Lin Ruoxuan has always given people the impression of being calm and calculated, which is inconsistent with the ferocious Tibetan Mastiff.

At this time, Gu Nanyuan had been quietly observing Lin Ruoxuan's expression.

She remained calm from beginning to end, without a trace of fluctuation on her face, and never showed any surprise or rejection.

Seeing this, a knowing smile flashed across Gu Nanyuan's eyes.

He said calmly: "Since Miss Seven herself said it wasn't her, then I'm afraid the owner of this Tibetan Mastiff should be Ruoxuan."

As he finished speaking, the others were stunned for a moment, and Qi Zeshen and Song Zhennan were both surprised.

Zhang Mo couldn't help laughing out loud, and gave Gu Nanyuan a thumbs up, saying with admiration: "The prince really knows Eighth Miss, and his guess was absolutely right!"

Lin Ruoxuan did not deny it. She smiled and said softly, "It is indeed the Tibetan Mastiff I want. I plan to try to tame it."

When she said this, Qi Zeshen and Song Zhennan were stunned at first, then looked at each other and immediately laughed.

Qi Zeshen pretended to be serious and said lightly, "Eighth Miss can even tame a Tibetan mastiff. It seems that Nanyuan will have a hard time in the future."

Song Zhennan also teased, "Prince, you better be careful. The Eighth Miss can even control such a ferocious beast. I'm afraid you won't have much say in the future."

Faced with the teasing of his two good friends, Gu Nanyuan did not seem embarrassed. Instead, he smiled calmly and looked calm.

He waved his hand disapprovingly and said softly, "Everyone has their own little hobbies. Ruoxuan is just interested in Tibetan mastiffs. It's just a special hobby. It's no big deal."

Lin Ruoxuan felt helpless when she heard Qi Zeshen and Song Zhennan's teasing, but she didn't want everyone to misunderstand her as a "shrew".

She raised her hand slightly, ready to explain: "Actually-"

However, before she could finish her words, a commotion and quarrel suddenly broke out in the distance, interrupting her words and attracting everyone's attention.

The noise around them immediately dissipated, and everyone looked in that direction.

"What happened?" Qi Ze frowned and looked towards the source of the sound.

Lin Ruoxuan's eyes also turned over. Just as she was about to ask what happened, she heard people whispering in the crowd. Fragments of the conversation were mixed together, and she quickly caught the key points: "I heard that the third and fifth girls of the Lin family, as well as the fourth and fifth girls of the Minister of Rites Yu's family, started fighting. It seemed that they were fighting for a ball!"

When Lin Ruoqiao heard the news, she almost spit out the tea she had just drunk. Her eyes widened in disbelief, "Third sister and fifth sister? Fighting with the girl from the Yu family? Just for a ball?"

Lin Ruoxuan was also stunned, then she sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

She and Lin Ruoqiao looked at each other, and both saw the same thought in each other's eyes - this matter must not be interfered with.

Lin Ruoqiao secretly glanced in the direction of the commotion and wanted to get up and go over to see what was going on, but then she remembered that it was her own sisters who were making a fuss. If she rushed forward rashly, not only would she not be able to help, but she would get into trouble instead.

"Eighth sister, I think..." Lin Ruoqiao lowered her voice, with a hint of temptation.

Lin Ruoxuan nodded immediately, her tone firm and quick: "Let's sit down and not get involved."

Lin Ruoqiao followed suit and quickly sat back in her seat, sitting upright obediently, as if she had heard nothing.