"You're really amazing."
As she spoke, she glanced at Andrew, who was standing at the finish line. Wina, who had been following beside her, had somehow already walked over to Andrew. The horses' movements seemed insignificant; they simply stood together, tapping the ground, occasionally nodding their heads, sometimes innocently bumping each other's heads.
The girl's eyes reddened, on the verge of tears yet wanting to laugh, "Andrew is amazing too! See how happy Wina is for him! They get along so well! Right?"
Arabella Vanderbilt responded with a faint "Mm," her gaze fixed on the girl's face, "Are you okay?"
The girl shook her head, the tears stirred up by Andrew and Wina had already softened her emotions, and now, being reminded by Arabella, her tears began to gush out immediately.
"Not really, my back hurts a lot now, my whole body hurts. Did you get hurt too? Is it very painful? That woman was really too much! It hurts so much, how could she do this?"
