The Canary that couldn't escape

Chapter 813: Chapter 814: Each of Their Own Ends 3

No, it is pain, a fate worse than death.

Gu Yixuan sold her to a local indigenous man as his wife, making her the wife of a man ten years younger than she.

In this godforsaken place, where no cries for help could be heard, where even birds wouldn’t bother to crap, she finally understood the true meaning of despair.

Every day, she got out of bed before dawn, and at nightfall, she was dragged back to bed.

She, alone, had to do the work of several people.

Planting vegetables, washing clothes, cleaning the house, drying wild game, cooking, and even slaughtering livestock!

tasks she had no

she didn’t do them well, she would have nothing

arrived, she thought about escaping every day, attempting it a few times, only to

successfully, only to find that there were no means

in a helicopter, and now, not to

not to mention

bottles to make

backward that

the pressure of hunger and fear, she had no choice but to go

days, she had aged by several decades, looking completely unrecognizable. Her once well-kept hands had become rough and

and elegance had long abandoned her; she was no longer that aristocratic

who loved enjoyment and beauty the most