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It’s cold, it’s crazy, and it’s terrible.
The bustling neighborhood is a desolate place, but the antique market is very popular. The rising interest in antiques has overwhelmed the weather that can freeze people. The huge team is enough to make people think that almost all citizens are gathered here.
There is a girl in the crowd. Her name is Chun Ling and she is a junior in economics.
Almost all the shops are surrounded by water. However, there are always accidents in all things. A stall selling antique mirrors on the street is deserted, facing the hot noise of antiques.
A bald head stands in front of the booth, arms folded, waiting hard for the buyer to come. The cold wind made him tremble, and from time to time the sound of teeth meshed. He raised the collar of his coat, shrunk his neck hard, hid in a sheltered corner, and looked after his business from afar.
A strange voice came inexplicably, stimulating his auditory nerves, “A customer is here, it’s a girl.”
Yes, bald business is coming. A slim girl squatted in front of the booth and randomly checked, she is Chun Ling.
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In a noisy world, things often happen in silence. In an instant, the rough skin of the bald head became delicate and smooth, and the rosy cherry mouth replaced the thick cracked lips, and the top of the light head was covered with black, soft and long hair. He turned into a beautiful woman in the blink of an eye. Could it be that the sudden business caused him such an unimaginable mutation? No one noticed his drastic changes, including Chun Ling.
“Sister, my mirror is the oldest and the most complete. You see this, this is the bronze mirror of the Song Dynasty, look at this color. Look at this, this It is a tripod mirror of the Yuan Dynasty, touch that mirror…”
Chun Ling has been shaking her head, obviously not pleased. www.guidaye.com Ghost Story
“Sister, I still have one side, keep you satisfied.”
“Really?” Chun Ling The voice is so soft and sweet.
“You will know when you see it.”
The woman crawled into the truck briskly and quickly opened several layers of dusty boxes, A few pieces of linen were opened, and finally she was proud of her mirror.
Before handing it to Chun Ling, she took a picture of herself. Maybe you want to see yourself become a woman’s face!
No, in the mirror is the face of another woman with her hair covered. “This is your choice!” The woman muttered to herself. Of course, all this happened outside Chun Ling’s eyesight. After that, the woman gave Chunling the mirror.
A thin mirror surface, like a clear lake, calm and solemn. Although there is no beauty of ripples, it is full of the spirit of nature. The sculptural patterns of Shuanglongxizhu are meticulous and grand, demonstrating the extraordinary skills of craftsmen. A frame made of a material like jade but not jade exudes a cold and bone-like momentum. A faint scent lingered beside the mirror, pleasing to the heart. Chunling bought this mirror she deeply loved.