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Chapter 1732 Those Years When I Opened the Wish House (19)
"Wang Chuan is here, restrain yourself." Jiang Cha said.

"Why?" Qi Yan was still puzzled.

"Single dogs have been hurt." Jiang Cha could only speak in an easy-to-understand manner.

"Then let her move out." Qi Yan said.

Ginger tea speechless.

Over there, Wang Chuan returned to the bookstore, yawned when he heard A Tu's words, and sat at the round table at the door.

A Tu poured her a cup of tea, then returned to her front desk and continued to doze off.

Wang Chuan was holding a book and was reading it when he heard the sound of wind chimes.

Atu immediately opened his eyes, "Hello, what do you need?"

The one who came in was an old lady with silver hair who was being supported by someone. The man next to her was about 50 or [-] years old, and the two of them were very well dressed.

"Is your boss there?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Boss." A Tu pointed to the seat over there.

Wang Chuan also stood up, "Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Little girl, are you the boss here?" The old lady looked her up and down when she heard this.

Wang Chuan didn't like this kind of look very much, and his face became a little cold at the moment.

"Let's talk inside." Wang Chuan said, making a "please" gesture.

The old lady nodded, and was supported and followed into the innermost room.

Wang Chuan poured someone a cup of tea.

But the old lady didn't drink.

"May I ask what the guest needs?" Wang Chuan walked to his seat and sat down.

"I heard that you can fulfill other people's wishes here." The middle-aged man said, looking at the books around him.

"I'm just providing a way. Whether it's finished or not is up to you." Wang Chuan held a cup of tea by himself and sipped it carefully.

"I want to go back to decades ago?" The old lady opened her cloudy eyes and looked at the girl over there.

"Can you tell me your wish?" Wang Chuan asked.

"When I was young, I met an unkind person, which hurt my body and made me lose my fertility." The old lady said, as if thinking of the past, with a lonely expression on her face, "I almost missed my husband now."

"Almost missed is not missed, and I think you are well dressed, you should be living a good life." Wang Chuan said lightly: "And, do you really regret it?"

When the old lady heard this sentence, she pursed her lips slightly, and fixed her eyes on Wang Chuan, "Little girl, do you mean not to help?"

"The customer's attitude really makes me not want to help." Wang Chuan put down his cup, picked up the book on the table, and kept shaking it like a fan.

"You!" The old lady trembled angrily.

The middle-aged man next to her immediately cheered her up, "Calm down, old lady, don't be angry."

"I'm sorry, miss, our old lady's tone is not very good." The man immediately apologized, and his attitude was very good.

But Wang Chuan didn't show any emotion, "I only help those who really regret it, the old lady just has some regrets."

To put it bluntly, I am not satisfied.

"You!" The old lady pointed at her, "Go!"

The man sighed and helped him up.

Watching the two leave, Wang Chuan didn't change his expression.

When Jiang Cha and the two came over, they happened to see the old lady and the middle-aged man. She was talking about something, and the man kept comforting her.

"What's the matter?" Passing by, and entering the bookstore, she asked A Tu at the front desk.

The other party was dumbfounded.

She went into the back room again, and saw Wang Chuan was flipping through books, as if nothing happened.

"What happened to the two who just left?" Jiang Cha was puzzled.

"Greedy people." Wang Chuan said in disgust, "Having so many things is not enough."

(End of this chapter)