There’s no more room in my balance for me to talk about dreams.

From thinking about making money, to thinking about breaking even, and now opening my account—there’s only a balance left that’s almost meaningless.

The market moves, and I can see it.
Opportunities appear, and I can see them too.
But I don’t have any chips left.

I’m shamelessly asking for a little support—if any friends are willing to send a small red envelope, even just a bit, it would be hope for me to start over again.🙏