I Snatched the Grand Prize from the Start, and I Have Seven Diaries from the Future

Who writes a diary, anyway?

When he was young, Qin An secretly read the diary of the older girl next door. Enraged, she forced him to develop the habit of writing a daily diary.

But Qin An didn't write his diary like other people. Instead of following a chronological order, he kept seven separate diaries, each recording a different kind of event every day.

One day, Qin An discovered that a page that should have been blank had somehow filled with strange writing.

"September 11, 2020. Clear skies. Today I heard some heartbreaking news: that jerk Xu Mai from the dorm next door won a million yuan on a scratch-off ticket. How come the blind-eyed God of Wealth can't show a little favor to a handsome, dashing young master like me?"

Qin An glanced at the calendar on the wall. It was September 9, 2020.

Two days later, Qin An followed Xu Mai, a jerk he had a grudge against, and found a way to intercept his good fortune.

In the days that followed, Qin An discovered that his other diaries had also started acting strangely.

He gave them names like Future Wealth Diary, Future Misfortune Diary, and Future Romance Diary.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.