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Compared to Xiaolajiao's excitement and exhilaration, Qu Yuancheng appeared much calmer. However, from the slight glimmer in his eyes, one could still spot a hint of delight.
Winning money didn't mean much to him—he wasn't lacking in that aspect. What mattered more was the thrill of victory.
After all, he typically lost, and frequently at that. Suddenly clinching a big win was bound to be an exhilarating feeling.
"We won, we won, we really won..."
After shouting those words, Xiaolajiao slowly started to regain her composure, though it was evident her excitement hadn't completely subsided. Even as she sat down, she couldn't help but mumble to herself.
But then, her mind turned to Qin Fang sitting beside her, the man who had firmly predicted number seven's victory even before the race had begun.
Immediately...
