She dreamed a beautiful dream,
but...
Heaven was blind, as she looked at the terrible hand in front of her, the hand propping up her cheek was practically trembling.
The first round, there was no need to fantasize anymore, her chances of winning were incredibly slim.
As expected, amidst the large crowd of onlookers, the first round ended with no suspense. Lord Quan the Fourth, who didn't want to win, was just too lucky. A straight flush in his hand made it impossible not to win; his luck was unstoppable.
Meeting Miss Ai Lun's gaze, Emperor Quan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a smirk that wasn't quite a smile.
"Character determines destiny!"
Hearing Emperor Quan's teasing, Miss Ai Lun felt a bit pained and pointed at herself.
"Fourth Brother, why are you looking at me like that...? You're not thinking of kissing me, are you?"
Emperor Quan's face darkened, and just as he was about to speak, Ai Lun shamelessly continued.
