朱翻译
我写的双语小说《好运的代价》The Cost of Fortune他拿起那枚蓝色筹码，紧紧攥在掌心，转身推开了那扇沉重的绿门。门外的世界，依然充满了轮盘的嗡鸣和筹码的轻响，但现在听起来，却像一场遥远而嘈杂的背景音。真正的赌局，已经在他看不见的地方，悄然开始了。He picked up the blue chip, clenched it tight in his palm, turned, and pushed open the heavy green door. The world outside was still filled with the whir of roulette wheels and the click of chips, but now it all sounded like a distant, muffled noise. The real game had already begun—silently, somewhere beyond his sight.
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