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A battle had ended, but those observing it often experience stronger emotional fluctuations, which, if described in regional group terms, go as follows:
West: It's as grand as a mountain; winning such a fierce match then leaving without arrogance or complacency—it's such a contrast to certain regions.
South: Leave? Leave to where? Damn it, what about the promised curse breaking?!
North: Watching the South suffer is so satisfying, but we can't show it. We even have to stir the pot to make South and East turn against each other, fighting till the bitter end!
Qin Yu was about to leave when suddenly surrounded by a crowd of resentful gazes from the South, which reminded her. She saw the relieved smiles of the crowd like a mother's reassuring grin.
"Everyone's holding on, huh? Ah, truly you are the elites selected from all regions, so resolute to reject the temptation of Dad's lure—it moves me deeply."
