And the host smiled and said, "Please, the beauty who won the prize, come up to the stage to claim it."
Lin Xiaoxiao was so excited that she was about to walk up to the stage, still holding the lottery ticket in her hand, but just at that moment, whether it was because the person who had earlier wished the ticket would be blown away by the wind had their wish take effect, or because Lin Xiaoxiao didn't hold it tightly enough, the ticket that had been in her hand suddenly slipped out.
At the same time, a gust of wind blew by, strong and sudden, and in an instant, the first prize lottery ticket was blown up into the sky.
Everyone let out a gasp of surprise, and Lin Xiaoxiao was beside herself with worry, "My ticket!"
The others also looked up, watching the ticket fluttering in the air, the thin paper seemingly getting higher and higher with each gust, though it would inevitably come down eventually.
