Two years later, you look at the tender little girl sleeping next to you. You are very satisfied with her skills and she is still a third-tier star. You make up your mind to play with her for a few more months.
At this time, she suddenly opened her eyes like water and asked you: Brother, you drive an Aston Martin, you live in a thousand-square-meter villa in the Mediterranean, you are a top member of the Swiss Bank, and even the president of a small country has to give you money when he meets you. You are so thin, why are you so rich?
At this time, you lit a cigar and took a deep breath. The irritation of the cigar passing through your lungs made you want to cough, but you didn't care. Your mind had already returned to January 31, 2024. You saw the time. Machine, get on the bus and start the piin bargain-hunting plan.