At 4 a.m., staring at the market, it's more awakening than black coffee—or rather, it drives you crazy.

I know a guy who tried with 1500U, and in two days his account skyrocketed to 40,000. At that moment, he truly believed he had figured out the market rules, that contracts were just a cash machine.

And then? Within a week, the 40,000 shrank back to three digits.

But since then, he couldn't quit. While cursing "contracts are a trap," whenever the market moves, he gets itchy and still opens leverage. Staring at the screen all day, that cold glow becomes the only light on his face.

Contracts are like this—so fast that they become addictive. A stock moving 10% in a day is already crazy; here, doubling overnight or halving is just daily routine. Once you've tasted the thrill of quick wealth, you can't look at stable profits the same way anymore.

The problem isn't greed, but that your psychological tolerance has been permanently raised. Riding roller coasters, how can you be satisfied with riding a bicycle? Used to the heartbeat acceleration in seconds, can you return to the dullness of everyday life?

The real difficulty isn't exiting, but letting go of that once-in-a-day tenfold, invincible self.

My advice: while you still can move, withdraw your principal first. Then go ahead and tinker with the rest—at least, you only lose the market’s temporary gift, not your blood. If you can't do this, then you're no longer a trader, just a chip in a gamble.

Are you really suited for a world where daily fluctuations are only 10%?