After his grandma went into seclusion, Xi Chi inherited the shop from her.
The store gave him the ability to collect worldly obsessions, modify the lives of all beings, and a pair of eyes that can distinguish the breath of souls.
He is like a soul wandering outside the world, collecting the memories of past lives that have been retained in dreams for thousands of years, and watching everyone's lives from a spectator's perspective.
Xi Chi originally planned to do his job as a laborer, settle every account, and leave without worries after a hundred years.
Until Chu Jiuli came to make a deal, not only did the store owe him a debt, but he also refused to leave.
The two of them had spoken less than ten sentences since they met, but the reason Chu Jiuli gave was: I like you.
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Chu Jiuli's intentions were impure, and Xi Chi was not in a hurry to drive him away.
The first time he saw Chu Jiuli, Xi Chi could tell that this mortal, who had nothing to do with the shop, had energy similar to that of the shop.
But soon Xi Chi discovered something even more wrong.
Since Chu Jiuli appeared, Xi Chi has changed from a bystander to a person possessing the protagonist every time he enters the memory of others.
The host's sorrows and joys, love and hate merged with Xi Chi like a tide. The turbulent emotions brought his soul up and down, making him no longer willing to be just an outsider.
But——
Xi Chi: They seem to be kissing.
Chu Jiuli: Great, we can also...
Xi Chi:......
Please respect yourself
Xi Chi: They may want to...
Chu Jiuli: I'm ready!
Xi Chi:... Is this right?
When all the clues of the man behind the strange incident pointed to Chu Jiuli, Xi Chi pinned Chu Jiuli under him and used a cold dagger to move around his face, forcing him to tell the truth.
Chu Jiuli ambiguously rubbed his cheek against Xi Chi's knife-holding hand, cut his lower lip with the blade in his mouth, and kissed Xi Chi's earlobe with a drop of blood.
"I told you, you are as beautiful as the person in my dream."
[Love white brain cut black x belly black fishing style beauty]
Intention: Those who have gone by cannot be remonstrated, but those who have come can still be pursued.