WTYTIAAN Chapter 82

Yan Yunqing casually placed a bet with his lonely three chips on a large roulette wheel. He was unlucky, losing both bets. Instead, a greasy, stubble-faced, slovenly uncle at the same table won all the bets. The uncle excitedly jumped up, gathering all the bets into his arms, "Mine, mine, all mine!" The gamblers around him, their eyes already bloodshot, looked at the uncle with envy and fervor. Yan Yunqing had only one white chip left. His chips were too insignificant on this table. No one paid…