This time, my own memories appeared on the big screen.Back then, I was in the middle of starting my business, and the prospects were excellent. At the very least, I no longer had to sit by the roadside every day with a group of day laborers, waiting to be picked like merchandise for a hundred dollars or so.When my parents learned how much I was making, they started getting ideas.Although I was willing to let go of past grudges and be good to them unconditionally, I would no longer let Mom control my finances. After all, my company needed capital for turnover.She brought this matter up to me multiple times, but I brushed her off every time.By then, Cody had also graduated. My parents wanted him to go abroad for a better future, but he didn't want to.Perhaps he had the gambling gene. Back when he was studying at the prestigious private school, he made a lot of rich, wealthy friends. To fit in, he followed them to Pahau, the land of the casinos.I only found out he owed milli
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