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At the age of thirty, the sorrow of reality has already developed. I rush for discounts on daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. I watch too many time-travel dramas and always want to go back in time. I turn on the computer and watch the sexy dealer deal the cards. In an instant, I feel like I have become a winner in life. I couldn't help but click on the graphic logo displayed in the upper left corner of my computer. It asked me a multiple-choice question: Winner or loser? Choosing to be a successful person, the storm suddenly rises, and suddenly I return to that war-torn era...