What if there were a pawnshop that accepted neither gold nor antiques?
It would take your regrets, your fears, and that pitiful scrap of conscience you have.
In exchange, it would grant you a wish. Would you dare to go in?
Lin Chen went for the first time because he had no choice.
He was 800,000 yuan in debt, had been dumped in front of everyone at his engagement banquet, and no one dared speak of his parents’ tragic deaths.
That night, he crouched in an alley and wept. When he looked up, he saw the signboard.
Only later did he learn that everyone who wanted to enter had been driven to the brink by life.
One person pawned ten years of happiness to give his daughter one more day to live.
Another pawned all his good fortune, asking only for his enemy to go bankrupt.
And someone else pawned half his life, asking only that Boss Lin accept his hatred.
Now the whole internet is looking for him. Some call him a god, while others curse him as a demon.
Perhaps he is simply the man sitting in a shabby pawnshop at midnight, keeping the price everyone pays on their behalf.
What do you want to trade? Think it through before you come.
