This team secured the runner-up position in the Spring Championship and emerged as champions in the Fall Championship that year. Given their peak form, they were expected to win.

As expected, in the following two rounds, ST didn’t give HQ a chance to catch their breath. With a four-to-zero victory, they clinically secured the championship. The commentator passionately exclaimed, “Congratulations ST! Their double victory this year is well-deserved!”

The arena instantly erupted in cheers, and the champion’s theme song blasted in the background.

A group of young boys raised the trophy together as a shower of golden confetti rained down, gently falling upon their heads and shoulders.

Subconsciously, Helena curved her lips into a smile. When she looked to the side, she noticed that the woman who had been holding the child had already left.

As she stepped out of the venue, Helena happened to see the same woman walking in the light. She was holding the child’s hand, her silhouette radiating a cheerful aura as she headed to the backstage area reserved for the contestants.

Meanwhile, in the only barbecue restaurant in Sumanthova, a woman pushed the door open. The chill she allowed in from outside caused everyone inside to shiver. “Oh, we’ve been waiting for you. You’re wearing too little.”

She chuckled in response. “Congratulations on winning the double championships.”

come in. Oh, who do we have here? Grape,

the private room, calling out,

emanating from the barbecue stoves quickly dispelled the chill, filling the bustling place

in a state of disarray. They were all boys around seventeen or eighteen years old, passionately discussing

a moment, then

ambled forward and threw herself into the arms of one of the

was watching with

woman pushed the door open. Her skin was fair, and her appearance youthful. Standing before them, she didn’t seem old at all. She leaned against the

Jo,” everyone shouted

was Josie, her features largely unchanged. Yet the added warmth she exuded made her appear calmer

phone in one hand, Michael rolled up his sleeve, revealing his slender and fair wrist. “Ms. Jo, come sit over here quickly,”

while others played with the little

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