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Slender hung her head over the threshold and walked onto the red felt, her black hair bun had a gold hairpin stuck across it, the beaded phoenix on the head of the hairpin didn't move at all, and her footsteps were always so light and steady. They were eight people walking in at the same time, but all the eyes in the hall were focused on her alone. She knew that, but her posture was completely different from when she usually walks alone in no man's land...