The little girl nodded: "Yeah, I know."
"That's good." Zhiyun smiled slightly, leaning slightly in her sitting position, looking directly at the girl sitting across from her: "It's an equal trade. I'm for profit, you're for help. Once the deal is made, I'll never regret it. So now, tell me your story."
"good."
The little girl nodded.
In the following conversation, Zhiyun learned and understood the story of this little girl.
The little girl has a very poetic name, Qiao Chujian.
When she heard the name, Zhiyun remembered who she was. No wonder she looked familiar at first sight.
Two years ago, Qiao Chujian was a hot star in the entertainment industry. He was talented, had good acting skills, and had good character. He also started from a low point in the beginning and stepped onto the big stage and in front of the public. He took one step at a time and gained the recognition of thousands of fans.
However, Qiao Chujian has had a beloved man since childhood, and due to family reasons, she is engaged to that man.
Qiao Chujian often felt fortunate about this engagement.
To Qiao Chujian, that man was like a flower from a high mountain, never to be plucked. But to outsiders, that man was a short-lived ghost.
Because originally her sister was supposed to marry him, but her sister didn't want to because he was a short-lived person and no one was even willing to marry her.
The man had a congenital heart disease, had no desires or demands, did not care about life or death, and saved himself. He loved no one, and no one had ever occupied a place in that man's heart.
It was not until two years ago that Qiao Chujian, who had faded out of the entertainment industry, came to him and took care of him meticulously for two years, but she still could not move his cold and lonely heart.
But now, that man's life has come to an end.
The oil is running out and the lamp is going out.
Qiao Chujian could no longer sit and wait for death, so she found the Soul Pawn Shop and found Zhiyun.
"He won't die." This is what Zhiyun said.
Qiao Chujian stared at Zhiyun in silence for a long time before speaking, "I know he won't die, but I will save him."
"No, what I mean is, he won't die. It's not that you saved him, but he will undergo a heart transplant. However, the operation is not very successful. He will survive, but he won't wake up. As for when he will wake up, no one knows."
Zhiyun told Qiao Chujian all the information she had.
Looking at the girl's lonely expression, she didn't show any excitement after hearing the good news.
She said: "He doesn't love anything in this world. He doesn't even care about himself. How can he have the faith to wake up? He is extremely selfish. He will never wake up."
This is an unrequited love.
That man doesn't love anyone, including Qiao Chujian.
And the only person in this world who loves that man is Qiao Chujian.
"Then what do you want to change?" Zhiyun asked her.
Qiao Chujian said slowly, "I want him to live well, live in good health, and never be tortured by illness again."
Zhiyun lowered her eyes, and when she spoke again, her voice was much softer. "As I said earlier, in the Soul Pawn Shop, transactions are equal. Once a transaction is made, there is no room for regret."
"I know," Qiao Chujian nodded, "of course I know."
Zhiyun brewed herself a cup of scented tea, which was a little hot, and she sipped it slowly.
Qiao Chujian didn't hear the boss lady speak, so he asked, "I am willing to pay the price to make the deal. I will never regret it, ever."
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