The grocery store deep in the old street does not accept money, only old things discarded by the world.
Every dusty old thing locks up a series of emotions, a fruitless run, and a lifelong miss.
My name is Chen Ning.
I stay at the deepest part of the old street, running a grocery store that never makes a profit, doesn't accept money, and only collects abandoned old things from the world.
Generations of our family have carried a strange power: as long as I touch an old thing with my fingertips, I can glimpse its owner's life-long love, hate, heartbeat, miss, parting, and all the regrets that remain unresolved until death.
But talent is a gift, and it is also an eternal shackles.
I bear the curse of reincarnation for generations - I will never have perfect love in my life, and no one will truly redeem me in my life.
I can only watch all the broken endings in the world day after day, accept the abandoned past of the world, empathize with the millions of sorrows in the world, and finally die alone, alone.
