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He took out a bottle of beer and gulped it down.
It's as if this convenience store is his bar.
After finishing his drink, Lin Yang glanced at Xia Dongqing:
"Hey, who's that girl next to me?"
"She's quite pretty."
Why are you talking to yourself?
"Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Xia Dongqing was immediately delighted upon hearing this.
"You, you can see me?"
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Chapter 23: Wang Xiaoya: Where did I get five hundred years of lifespan?
Wang Xiaoya looked at Lin Yang in surprise: "You, you can see me?"
She was incredulous and even waved her hand in front of Lin Yang's eyes.
Lin Yang's eyes followed her hand movements.
She was immediately certain that Lin Yang could really see her.
"Of course, how could I not see a living person like you?" Lin Yang said casually.
Wang Xiaoya suddenly became anxious: "But, I'm a ghost!"
"ghost?"
Lin Yang looked Wang Xiaoya up and down: "Are ghosts so amazing?"
Wang Xiaoya was speechless at Lin Yang's words.
For a moment, I was speechless.
Lin Yang couldn't help but laugh when he saw her adorable appearance.
He reached out and gently tapped the table, attracting Wang Xiaoya's attention:
"Besides... it's not like you can't live."
Xia Dongqing stared at Lin Yang in shock:
"Lin Yang, do you mean Xiaoya can be resurrected?"
"of course."
Lin Yang smiled and said, "Have you completely forgotten about my No. 8 Pawnshop?"
"Pawn Shop No. ?"
Xia Dongqing was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening:
"You mean Pawnshop No. 8 can bring her back to life?"
“That’s right.” Lin Yang nodded.
Wang Xiaoya, standing to the side, was completely confused:
"What, Pawnshop No. 8?"
"What is that place?"
"What does this have to do with my resurrection?"
Lin Yang pointed to the other side of the street.
The signboard of Pawnshop No. 8.
It shimmered with a mysterious light in the night.
"There it is."
"I am Lin Yang, the owner of Pawnshop No. 8."
As he spoke, he handed Wang Xiaoya a business card.
Wang Xiaoya took the business card, looking puzzled.
"You are the pawnshop owner."
"But what does this have to do with my resurrection?"
Lin Yang smiled:
"Because at Pawnshop No. 8, I can help you come back to life."
"However, resurrection requires paying an equal price."
"real or fake?"
Wang Xiaoya immediately became interested:
"Is there really such a magical place in this world?"
"You'll see how amazing it is once you go there."
As Lin Yang spoke, he took the lead and walked outside.
Wang Xiaoya glanced at Xia Dongqing, then at Lin Yang's retreating figure.
She hesitated for a moment, but ultimately followed.
"Xia Dongqing, I'll go take a look."
Xia Dongqing shook his head speechlessly and continued to slack off at the convenience store.
...
Inside Pawnshop No. 8
The luxurious decorations and mysterious atmosphere broadened Wang Xiaoya's horizons.
She looked around curiously.
It felt like being in another world.
"Wow, this place is so luxurious!" Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but exclaim.
Lin Yang walked forward on his own.
He led Wang Xiaoya to the private reception room.
Zhu Suosuo was already standing there to greet them.
"Wow, they even have a personal assistant? She's so beautiful."
Wang Xiaoya's eyes lit up when she saw Zhu Suosuo.
"Welcome to Pawnshop No. 8, customer." Zhu Suosuo greeted him with a smile.
Lin Yang then sat down in a chair, waiting for Wang Xiaoya to sit down as well.
He then slowly spoke:
"I believe you are already aware of the rules of Pawnshop No. 8."
"You just need to pawn what belongs to you."
"Then you can obtain the corresponding wish."
"Now, you can tell me your wish."
Wang Xiaoya said, "But I don't have any wishes."
She shrugged, her face showing complete indifference.
Lin Yang looked at her and smiled slightly:
"Don't you want to be resurrected? Don't you want to go home?"
Wang Xiaoya pouted:
"Resurrection? What's the point of resurrection? And what's the point of going home?"
A hint of melancholy flashed in her eyes, and her voice gradually lowered:
My parents divorced when I was eight years old.
"My mother did everything she could to get custody."
"After that, I wasn't allowed to see my dad."
"But she has no time to care about me; she's busy with business every day."
“Hand me over to your relatives.”
I'll be staying here for a while today.
"I'll be staying there for a while tomorrow. She doesn't love me at all."
At this point, Wang Xiaoya paused, then continued:
"So no one cares about me while I'm alive, it's better that I'm dead."
After hearing Wang Xiaoya's words, Lin Yang remained silent for a moment before saying:
"Perhaps you could listen to your mother."
He casually waved his hand, and a scene appeared in front of him.
The scene shows a hospital ward.
Wang Xiaoya's biological mother was sitting by the hospital bed, crying and telling her something.
Her face was etched with weariness and regret.
His words were filled with self-blame and longing.
"Xiaoya, Mom didn't mean to abandon you."