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Chapter 882

The top three were locked in a tight battle, each maintaining a blistering pace. It seemed like the rankings were already set in stone. Suddenly, the onlookers gasped in unison. The father in the third-place family swept up his daughter and wife in a surprising move, one in each arm. Trystan's eyes burned with determination. He had to win. Their pace had once been limited to Elysia's, but now they had nearly equaled his. He quickly overtook the second and first place, and in a stunning finale, he emerged as the champion. "We won!" Elysia, still being held around the waist, couldn't help but exclaim, "Mommy, we won!" Now that she was released from his embrace, Bethany's feet found solid ground. Sharing the child's excitement and still buzzing from the moment, she exclaimed joyfully. "We won!" "Awesome!" Now freed from the ankle straps, Elysia let out a whoop of joy and leaped into the air. She jumped straight into Trystan's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing h

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