My Older Sister

Some women had a rebellious streak in their blood from birth.

Especially when faced with a million-gold banknote and a half-dead young man.

Tang Ruoyu was clearly one of those women.

"People as eager to die as you are impossible to find anywhere in the world!" Tang Ruoyu sneered. "Since you've already put the banknote right in front of me, there's no reason for you to take it back."

"Clatter! Clatter!"

Afraid the young man might change his mind, Tang Sanduo clutched the iron dice cup in both hands and shook it frantically.

The dice inside rattled like a sudden downpour, filling everyone's ears.

Everyone watched Wang Xian and Tang Ruoyu tensely, afraid that at the last moment he would change his mind, snatch up his banknote, and run out of the gambling house.

After all, as long as the young man didn't want to gamble, even the Tang Clan couldn't force him to sit at the table.

Everything had turned delicate and strange in an instant.

"Thud!"

A muffled bang rang out as the iron dice cup in Tang Sanduo's hands slammed down hard on the table, startling everyone.

Turning over the hourglass, Tang Sanduo said coldly, "Everyone, place your bets. No more bets once the dice are set!"

Wang Xian took a sip of wine and flashed Tang Ruoyu a wicked smile. "Go ahead."

Holy shit!

Everyone was going crazy.

With the forty thousand in chips already on the table, that made 1.04 million gold coins!

This round would either ruin him or ruin the Tang Clan!

Just then, Tang Ruoyu met Wang Xian's cold gaze and asked, "Are you sure you won't regret it?"

Wang Xian drained his cup. "I'd love to place my own bet, but I'm afraid you'll accuse me of cheating. If you're afraid