FOLKS this coin has made me swallow the bitterest pill of the year.

Starting from October, I was trading cryptocurrencies, and by December, I was completely defeated for the first time, with no chance to turn around. Looking back, heaven actually gave me several warnings.

When it was at 22 yuan, I chose to short, but it soared to 30. I was so scared that I quickly withdrew, barely stopping the bleeding. At that time, my heart was pounding rapidly, and my hands were trembling uncontrollably. I swore to myself never to touch such a demon coin again.

But human desire is endless.

When I saw it surge to 40, I thought this was really the end. In a moment of impulsiveness, I withdrew all the money from my financial account, dreaming of turning things around. I have lived an ordinary life for so many years, and finally saw a glimmer of opportunity. What I wanted was that moment of brilliance.

And what was the result? Reality hit me hard. At 46 yuan, I was liquidated. The needle precisely pierced at the 46 price point.

This money was only 20,000 yuan, which may not seem much, but it was saved through a whole year of frugal living. To save a few yuan on the price difference, I was willing to spend more than half an hour comparing prices; to save a little more, I was meticulous in every detail of life. These 20,000 yuan are my backbone.

Now I have fallen. But I haven't given up.

I am very clear that if I give up now, this money will really be gone. So I decided—keep working, save money bit by bit. The next time I make a move, it will be to recover all the losses. FOLKS, I will definitely come back.