The Antique Shop of the Supernatural

Deep in Wangxi Old Street lies a small shop that only accepts 'old objects with stories.' The owner, Wei Xiaodan, is rational and stubborn, not believing in ghosts; her partner, Xiao Yu, is calm and sharp, able to see traces that ordinary people cannot. A red coffin that slides in on its own late at night; an old tape recording evidence of a crime on a rainy night in 1978; a pocket watch from the Republic of China era that has stopped for forty-eight years; a orchid that has never withered across thirty years. Behind each old object lies a buried unsolved case, a cross-generational obsession, and a long-overdue judgment. Some have waited half a lifetime, some have hated for a lifetime, and some have died without ever hearing an 'I'm sorry.' Xiao Yu says: There are no ghosts in the world, only people who refuse to let go. Wei Xiaodan says: The most terrifying thing is never ghosts, but the human heart. Old objects do not speak, but time knows the flavor. Welcome to the Antique Shop of the Supernatural.