Last year, on the day of the liquidation, I watched helplessly as the numbers in my account went from seven figures to zero, my fingers uncontrollably smashed against the phone screen. At that moment, I deleted all my trading apps and dragged my suitcase into a mountain homestay.

For thirty days, I didn't answer a single phone call, with those crumpled trading records pressed under my pillow. Staring blankly at the bamboo forest outside the window, I always felt that the path in the crypto world had led me to a dead end. But once I closed my eyes, those alternating red and green numbers burned in my mind like flames. The stubbornness in my chest felt like an ember that hadn't extinguished, always keeping me awake through the night.

In the spring of 2025, I rummaged through all my wallets to gather 2200U. Standing in front of the ATM, staring at the balance, I silently told myself: this is the last time; if I lose again, I will withdraw completely.

Who would have thought that this little capital would become the spark for a comeback.

From 2200U to 60,000, then to 130,000, the capital snowballed bigger and bigger, yet I was calmer than when I lost last year. Some people asked for the secret, but there are no shortcuts, only three words: stick to the rules.

I set a strict rule for myself: No over-leveraging, no all-in bets, no greed.

Before placing an order, I first check if my position exceeds 40% — the remaining 60% isn't due to lack of courage, but rather it’s my lifeline. Always set stop losses earlier than greed; when the K-line drops sharply, I never fantasize that it will suddenly form a support level; when it’s time to cut losses, I do it faster than anyone else.

When the market is surging, I only focus on strong coins, not picking up sesame seeds while losing watermelons; when the market turns bearish, I decisively short. Whether it’s up or down, the market is a wave, and those who can surf never fight against the wave.

I remember once hitting the windfall just right, and in ten minutes my account increased by 7000U. The screen was dazzlingly bright, but I immediately clicked to withdraw.

Even when making money, I must stick to the rules: keep 30% of the profits in the pool to continue growing, and transfer 70% to my bank card that day.

Watching the numbers gradually climb back to the height before the losses, slowly adding another segment, until one day I realized upon settlement that not only had I recovered the 900,000 I lost, but I also gained an additional 300,000 U.

The crypto world has never been about who runs the fastest, but rather about who can survive the longest.

Just like the rocks by the sea, only by enduring countless waves can one quietly wait for the sunrise that others can't see. Sister Ling only saves those willing to wear life jackets.