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!

she had no

well,

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

to find that there were no means

and now, not to mention a helicopter, there wasn’t even a fishing

phones, not to mention

weren’t even glass or plastic bottles to make a message

this place was so extremely backward that it could rival ancient slave

no options left, under the pressure of hunger and fear, she had no choice but to go back and continue enduring

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

and elegance had long abandoned her; she was no longer that aristocratic Mrs. Gu. She

and beauty the most could never tolerate herself