Seeing Vera's intent, everyone was stunned in place.
Under everyone's gaze, Vera smoothly rushed to Ria Chapman's side, grabbing the horse's bridle with one hand, leaning over, and reaching out.
Her fingertips touched the reins, and she clenched her fingers tightly, exerting all her strength to hold them.
The speed and power of the galloping horse were terrifying, and of course, it wasn't possible to stop it with just Vera's one hand.
The two horses ran neck and neck, and atop the Mongolian horse, Ria Chapman was already screaming in fright, unable even to call for help, just clinging to the horse's neck and screaming continuously.
Twenty meters.
Eighteen meters.
Fifteen meters.
Ten meters.
...
The railing was getting closer, and Kris Cooper rushed over in big strides, shouting anxiously.
"Vera, let go!"
At this moment, he didn't care about Ria Chapman; he only wanted Vera to be safe.
