#本周高光时刻
Back then, ETH was only 1600. I lost my mind and went short, thinking the rebound was over, but it flew up instead. I not only didn't make money, but I also lost so much that I started to doubt my life. Now looking at 1600 feels like a sweet dream, but at that time, I was smashing my own foot with a hammer. Why does the beautiful past always seem to drift further away? Because I deserved it back then.
