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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

"Godfather?" With Norma's exclamation, my heart sank even further. Lin Changming? Did he find Fengtian? 


A crowd surrounded Lin Changming as they walked into the room. Lin Changming, with a stern expression, approached Norma. He raised his hand, seemingly about to slap Norma hard. Norma pouted and timidly called out, "Godfather..." The raised hand slowly lowered. 


"Norma, do you know what you're doing? You've never done anything so outrageous in your life. Tell me, what did these people feed you to make you act without thinking and leave without saying goodbye?" 


"Godfather, I was wrong!" Norma's eyes turned red with grievance, and she dared not look up. 


"Do you know who they are? They are a group of unscrupulous gambling experts who would deceive you without batting an eye. Do you know that? You've been sold, and you don't even know how!" 


"But..." Norma suddenly looked up, pitifully at Lin Changming. 


Chapter 455: Leaning on a Big Tree