On the night of the LUNA crash, my 1 million principal evaporated on the screen—my heart skipped a beat, like shattered glass being crushed.

I threw my phone against the wall, it bounced back and almost hit the cat hiding in the corner.

In the following two months, I locked myself in the rented room, never opened the curtains, and even felt exhausted just to boil instant noodles. Until the landlord posted a reminder for payment, I rummaged through the drawer and found the last 3400U, with only one thought in my mind: lose is lose, but I have to lose clearly.

I set three ironclad rules for myself, as if installing an emergency brake:

1. Only risk four parts of the principal per trade, the remaining six parts stay completely still—this is my life-saving money. Close the position immediately if it loses 15%, never hold on stubbornly. Holding on is just giving the market makers a free kill.

2. Don’t predict the bottom or guess the top; follow the K-line movements as they are. Being a "fickle" trader is better than dying as a "martyr" from stubbornly fighting.

3. Take profits at 30% gain, immediately cash out 30% into USDT, keep it in a cold wallet, and let the rest roll. No matter how crazy the market gets, don’t go all-in.

During the day, I deliver takeout to fill my stomach; at night, I stay in front of the screen waiting for signals.

Initially, a small group of three or five friends, after a month, grew to 300 people, and everyone checked in daily: "Did you cut losses today?"

After 40 days, 3400U turned into 120,000. The most timid girl went from 800U to 50,000.

We celebrated at a hotpot restaurant. Just as the broth boiled, everyone threw their meat into the spicy pot and shouted in unison, "Long live stop-loss!"

Another market rally is brewing. If you want to turn things around, don’t just stare at others’ performance sheets. First, engrain these rules in your mind: slow and steady survives, go all-in and you will perish, only those who survive can wait for dawn.

Once, I blindly bumped around in the dark; now, the light is in my hands. The light has been on all along—are you coming with me?