There is nothing left, nothing at all. Brothers, all the savings accumulated over these years are gone, and even part of my mother's pension has been lost. Yesterday, standing on the rooftop, the wind was strong, as if my deceased father was waving at me. I thought to myself, if there is a next life, I will never step into the crypto world again. I sat in silence all night, the wind was still so cold, and my mind was in chaos. In the end, I didn't jump, but I also don't know what to do next.