Pawnshop No. 9: The First Thing I Pawned Was My Love-Brained Nature

To scrape together compensation for my boyfriend, a brawler who’d gotten into a fight, I sold my “love-struck brain” through tears. Afterward, I changed my college entrance exam application from a technical school back to Capital University overnight. To help my younger brother buy a house and pay for his bride, I reluctantly sold my “devoted sister” trait too. Afterward, I stayed up all night preparing documents to emigrate. My one and only close friend since childhood asked to borrow six hundred thousand yuan. She cried and said she needed the money to escape her abusive husband. I had no choice but to visit Pawnshop No. 9 once again. After checking my records, the owner asked, “You’ve only got one frenemy left. Want to sell her?”