The next afternoon, Old Dai Jin and his daughter arrived at the horse farm with a pack of dogs.
"Thank you for giving me a job," Old Dai Jin said, shaking Zhang Jing's hands to express his gratitude, "allowing me to take care of Milika near the hospital."
Zhang Jing pointed to Barbie and introduced her, "She's the winery and horse farm manager; she'll arrange work and accommodation for you."
The two exchanged brief greetings.
“Brother,” Old Daikin’s daughter, Milika, gently tugged at Zhang Jing’s arm, “Could I hear that song one more time?”
Zhang Jing was 178 cm tall and weighed 160 catties.
Milika was 190 cm tall and weighed about 260 catties. Standing next to Zhang Jing, she was like a giant.
Zhang Jing looked at Old Daikin, his eyes questioning.
“Thank you, if it’s convenient fo
