I Have to Get Lucky Soon

My name is Feng Xue. I travel through time. There were words in my head: I will live to be sixty...

heaven.

At first, I didn't panic. I just thought that everything has its consequences. Since my lifespan is short, there must be a way to extend it. I looked it up online, but the writing was unclear, and everywhere it was written crookedly, "Daily World." I still couldn't sleep, so I searched carefully for half the night, and finally I could make out the implied words, and the entire book was written with two words: "Shorten your lifespan"!

I was probably sick and couldn't sleep, so I went to a mahjong hall and played mahjong for a few days. Then I found a dark and windy day, hoping to try my luck, and it actually gave me a glimmer of hope.

Observers say:

The bonds you form are a destiny of time travel, and the illness you suffer is a disease that causes you to die young.

What you do is work that shortens your life, but what you seek is longevity.

At a glance, I can tell that it's time for me to live longer.

PS: This book is not a competition novel. Playing mahjong is only limited to the first chapter. There is time travel through the heavens. This is not fan fiction, that's all.