The Gambler: A Man's True Colors

That year, my cousin suddenly vanished under mysterious circumstances after getting married. At my cousin-in-law's request, I went to the provincial capital and pretended to be her husband, using the gambling tricks I'd learned to deal with one enemy after another whom my cousin had made.

At the card tables, I met bewitching beauties and ruthless big shots, and witnessed unseen clashes of blades...

From my own experience, I advise all readers: gamble ten times and lose ten times. The only way to win is not to gamble.