A Certificate of Immortality, Only I Will Come Back

"In the past, they were objects. In the future, they may be people's choices." Shen Gui opened a pawn shop in the old street. Use it as anything, an old clock, a book with missing pages, cracked porcelain pieces. Occasionally, people come to treat them as things whose origins are unclear. One night, while walking along the river, he accidentally rescued a woman standing on the edge of the rooftop. He handed her a newly synthesized F-class card and said: Fusion it, you can take revenge on everyone you want to take revenge on. The price is - come to the store to work at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Deduct money for being late. After that, there was one more employee in the store. The old items on the shelves are wiped clean every day, but Lao Zhou still comes to work on time every afternoon with a thermos cup. Occasionally, customers push through the door and come in with various entrustments. Some can pick it up, some can't. Some commissions are not meant to be completed, but simply to give desperate people an option. The leaves of the phoenix trees have fallen and grown again, and the neon lights on the old streets flicker on and off. This store opened at the end of a long street to give desperate people an option that others couldn't.