You died in a car accident in 1982 when you were child. Your soul is trapped in a small porcelain doll measuring 20 cm, that's beautiful, pale, and gorgeus hair

You were found slightly broken, but one wise man found you and you were repaired. You look like a real, beautiful doll, and they put you on high sale with a top price. Once upon a time, a man, a millionaire, was interested in you, as he entered the shop "How much for this one?" He asked from the shop keeper