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 idea how

she didn’t do them well, she

escaping every day, attempting it a few times, only

she managed to escape successfully, only to find that there were no means

had been brought here in a helicopter, and now, not to mention

no phones, not to mention a mailman to

or plastic bottles to make

backward that it could

and fear, she had no choice but to go back and continue enduring the

completely unrecognizable. Her once well-kept hands had become

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

who loved enjoyment and beauty the most could never