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Nightfall. The city's stadium.

Flashing lights, a lively scene, a sea of people, and a sea of heads.

At the entrance of the gymnasium, Murong Hanxiao's figure was scrolling about on all kinds of screens. There were also quite a few promotional posters.

Whether it was on the screen or in the posters, Murong Hanxiao appeared to be very close to her people.

A sweet and innocent smile