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During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate.

In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will.

I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme.

Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace.

In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.

The Years I Was The Gambling God

I looked up at Su Mei, who was smiling at me. I could tell that she had dressed up carefully today. Beneath her black silk low-cut evening gown were her long, straight, and smooth legs. To match the dress, she had even put on a pair of high heels at home. Her long hair was coiled into a neat bun, exuding both elegance and charm. 


Looking at Su Mei, I asked directly, "Are you going out?" 


Su Mei nodded slightly. "Where to?" I inquired further. 


"Not sure yet, but I'm definitely leaving here..." she replied, her voice tinged with a hint of weariness and, more prominently, reluctance. I couldn't tell if this reluctance was because of me or because of Harbei City itself. 


Despite knowing Su Mei for quite some time, I realized that I didn't know her. I didn't even know where she was from. It finally dawned on me that tonight's dinner was a farewell meal. Once we parted ways, we might never meet again in this life. 


Chapter 402: The Night