Chapter 173 Autumn Hunt

Gillian stood nearby, watching Oriana beam at the treasures inside the chest, eyes sparkling like a kid on festival morning. A deep sense of satisfaction filled her.

Unlike the two she had raised. No matter what she gifted them, they barely reacted.

A daughter was simply sweeter than sons.

After Gillian sat down, she asked, "By the way, you've got riding clothes, right?"

Oriana's expression dimmed