The first balls to drop in these kinds of raffles rarely contained good prizes. They strictly followed a set win ratio and were heavily controlled by the organizers, so there wasn't much to get excited about.
Everyone knew the drill and just went through the motions, collecting their consolation prizes.
However, the Purple Cloud Space-Time Administration Bureau was rich, and everyone present was a pillar of the organization. As such, the consolation prizes were actually good enough to bring a sliver of comfort to those who received them.
As the number of small balls in the transparent sphere dwindled, the quality of the prizes improved, and sounds of envy finally began to rise from the crowd.
But the mysterious grand prize had yet to be drawn. By the time Sister Yun went up, there were still thirty to forty balls left, and she had five chances.
Even she, who was known for her incredible luck, couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
