Yue Jiannan came home even later today than yesterday.
With winter's arrival, it grew dark early, and Yue Jiannan could hardly see the road beneath his feet as he walked.
But his spirits were high.
The day had started with wins and losses, yet towards the end, his luck turned so good he ended up earning twice what he had the day before.
Yue Jiannan touched the money in his pocket, feeling everything had come so easily.
Making money this way was much easier than raising fish.
Not to mention feeding the fish in the pond every day, he also had to constantly watch for any sick fish or any floating at the top.
It was endless worry, day after day.
By the time Yue Jiannan got home, the dishes on the table had gone cold, and Lin Chunju's face was ashen.
"Where have you been? If you're not coming home, at least send someone to inform us! Your two brothers went out looking for you and didn't catch a glimpse of you anywhere."