The life of a crypto investor is humiliating to the last detail, like an endless tragicomedy. Day after day, they fixate on the screen, sweating profusely as the coin prices plummet, their hearts tightening each time they "ride the peak" and then "crash to the bottom." The money in their e-wallet keeps dwindling, and on some days, the losses are so heavy they can’t bear to look at the utility bills, resorting to instant noodles just to get by. On the street, their heads are hung low in shame, overhearing neighbors whisper, "That guy sold his motorcycle to invest in crypto, now he walks everywhere as a lesson learned." Back home, the wife has a face as cold as ice, bitterly remarking, "What kind of man only dreams fancifully, leaving us hungry and desperate?" The small child innocently asks, "Daddy, why does my friend have new shoes but I don’t?" leaving the crypto investor with no choice but to swallow their tears. As night falls, curled up on the sofa – because the wife kicked them out of bed – they mumble self-comforting phrases: "Hang in there, the day of moon and Lambo will come," even though deep down they are uncertain if that day of "revenge" is real or just a fantasy amidst a long nightmare.