The three people sat in the car, the floating vehicle automatically driving through the Iron Forest, passing through one whimsical and magical holographic neon after another.
Ahead, the neon was a blue tide, and as they passed through, it seemed as if they were flying out of azure seawater and diving into the night.
All three in the car remained silent, Qing Chen still smiled and said, "They thought I was a newbie. When I initially lost over five thousand, they suggested that small bets weren't exciting enough. After switching to bigger bets, they all ended up crying. You all must remember, gambling is a very vile thing. Its vile nature lies in how it makes money come too quickly. It will subvert your values, make you gradually disdain your salary, thinking the little money you earn each month with hard work is meaningless, and gradually lose your love for life."
