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 idea how to

them well,

she thought about escaping every day, attempting it a few times, only to be caught each time and tortured

only to find that there were no means of transportation to the outside

here in a helicopter, and now, not to mention a helicopter, there wasn’t even a fishing boat to be

not to mention a

glass or plastic bottles to make a

backward that it could rival ancient slave

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

had aged by several decades, looking completely unrecognizable. Her

elegance had long abandoned her; she was no longer

enjoyment and beauty the most could never tolerate herself