Cheers swelled like a roaring tide, deafening in their intensity. Lu Yao found herself surrounded by people, pressed close against the warm bodies of the crowd, feeling as though she were floating on a cloud.
Savoring the joy of victory, the corners of her mouth curled upward on their own accord. An inexpressible surge of pride rose within her, burning fiercely in her chest.
Yet, amidst this lively atmosphere, Lu Yao acutely sensed a trace of anomaly.
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