This world is as small as waiting in line and as big as life events are decided by drawing cards.
"The rich bet on odds, the poor bet on life."
I have long been accustomed to this sentence. Maybe I only have this tenth company in my life.
Even if it smells like blood.
But at least the Tenth Company will have a guaranteed R card. Maybe with it, I can at least survive.
I pressed the "ten draws" that represented my destiny.
The card drawing machine beat violently, and a burst of colorful light flashed, shaking me so hard that I couldn't open my eyes...
Purpose: There are many opportunities in life that we cannot predict