After walking for about 10 minutes, Sylvia saw a shabby cabin.

The door was opened and the light was off inside.

She stood at the door and knocked on it. “Is there anyone home?"

No one answered.

She waited for a while with a frown and there was still no response. She took out her phone and walked into the house with the flashlight on her phone on.

She found the switch and turned on the light.

It was dim still, but she could finally see the house.

It was simply decorated.

Under the light was a table with two chairs beside it. There was a bed by the wall and a box by the bed.

Then, there was nothing more.

She glanced around the room and imagined how her mother had lived here.

She felt heartbroken.

This was not a place for humans to live in.

She was in a trance when footsteps came from the door.

"Who's in my house?"

A man's voice sounded from the yard.

Sylvia looked back and saw a stinky old man walking over.

The man was wearing black clothes. It was worn. His hair was messy and slightly gray. He looked in his fifties.

on his face and his eyes were

stared at him and said after

didn't expect such a beautiful woman

rubbed his eyes. Was he dreaming? "Are you a fairy? Did God

coldly, "Did you buy

down, he said, "She's my wife

was just human? She was really

you sell her

Someone paid me to watch her for a few days. I had thought I could have some fun. What a

days when he was

her?" Sylvia

you? Who the hell are you anyway?" The old

bills from her purse and threw

old man's eyes lit up and

"Yes!"

"Then, answer my questions.”

They kidnapped a beautiful woman and it seemed they were afraid someone might catch them. They gave me some money and asked me to hide the woman in my house for a few days. I told everyone in the village she was the wife I had bought. About half a month later, several men came, gave me some money, and took the woman away. They told me not to tell anyone about it," the old

up, "You look

look like? The man and woman?"

thought in her mind, which was, her mother might still

She didn't die!

“Mom, where are you?"

that her voice was high-pitched and sharp,” the old man said as

her teeth.

money and I wouldn't lie to you. I really couldn't remember!" the old man said

that he seemed to have tried his best, Sylvia didn't say anything more and asked,

old

mother survived, where was her sister? Sylvia frowned and

from her purse and

course!" The old man

to the city.

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