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The Wei family's holiday villa welcomed its busiest day of the year.
"Hey, hey, sorry brothers, I've drawn a winning tile again!" Lu Xian pushed his mahjong tiles, spreading his hands, "Pay up, pay up."
"Damn, the cards are freaky today, how many times have you won by drawing the winning tile yourself?" Another Mayou glanced at Lu Xian's tiles and tossed two chips over to him.
"Look, it's not the cards that are freaky!" Wei Shiran lit a cigarette, leaning back languidly in his chair, took a drag, billowing smoke, "What's with this guy today? Is the 'Mahjong God' of Yun City losing his edge and playing the generous fool?"
All three turned their gazes in the same direction.
Gu Chenxiao's chips had hit rock bottom, an unprecedented event.
You should know he's been dubbed the 'Mahjong God,' winning ten out of ten games.
No one here ever won any money from him.
But what was with him today?
