Eloise took notice, paying attention to the expression on Madeline’s face; her eyebrows on her delicate, graceful face were tightly furrowed.

Eloise felt her heart tightened for some reason.

“Eveline…”

She looked at Madeline and quietly muttered this name.

When Madeline saw that Eloise had finally stopped, she was overjoyed.

“Mom, stop running. I can’t chase you any further.” Madeline, enduring the pain in her twisted ankle, smiled warmly at Eloise.

As she spoke, she supported herself with her arm, trying to stand up.

Jeremy hurriedly ran over from one side, just in time to see Madeline sitting in the middle of the road, trying to get up.

“Linnie.”

Without thinking, he ran toward Madeline’s position.

Coincidentally, at this moment, a huge truck was speeding out from a junction and heading toward them.

The truck driver, not expecting anyone to be sitting in the middle of the road, was driving at a high speed. When he saw the stationary Madeline, the driver honked furiously.