Beyond the Divorce

Not only was everyone in the audience puzzled, but even Atlas and I exchanged glances. I whispered, "What's going on?"

Jewelry!"

The host loudly announced the winning number again, "Please check the number card in your hands. Number 59, please come up on stage to claim your prize! Congratulations, you've become today's luckiest person! You've won the special prize from Sautoir Fine But even after the host's words, there was no response.

People were perplexed, looking around and trying to find the individual in question on and off the stage.

I speculated that this person must have arrived very early. In a plaza with tens of thousands of people, it was evident that whoever got number 59 had come very early. Since they came early, how could no one come forward?

The host repeated the announcement several times, but no one answered.

Someone anxiously shouted from the audience, "Who is this? Did they forfeit the prize? Or did the organizers deliberately deceive us?"

"Yeah, they said the special prize was a priceless bracelet. Could it just be a gimmick?"

"What's going on? We can't just let it go! They promised to give it, they can't deceive us!"

"Let's draw again!"

began to gossip and

host joked, feeling

that this was a gimmick by ATL Empire, a few people below shouted together, "Wait... wait a

immediately looked

several sanitation workers pushing a frail woman, urging her to come on stage. However, the woman was

was stunned, looking at the sanitation

"What are they doing?"

meaning of

they trying to join in the excitement? Did they find the number and want to give it to the

the thin woman became even more reluctant to come

the crowd, grabbed the frail woman, and strode

is this prize real?" Although she appeared bold, she seemed a bit unsettled at this moment, her eyes drifting

calmly stepped forward, nodding gently. "It's

claim the prize?" Her face flushed as she turned to face Atlas. Her

still looked kindly at