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After enduring fifty strokes with the tree branches, Lionel’s slap, a night in the basement, and walking hungry for an hour along a mountain road, Sheila thought she could not go on.

Yet, in reality, when a person wanted to survive, their potential was boundless.

Under Margaret’s watchful eye, Sheila, carrying a heavy hoe, dug planting holes in the field all morning.

Despite feeling physically exhausted, she managed to push through without fainting

At noon, when it was time for lunch, Sheila never imagined that she would be so hungry one day that she would completely disregard her appearance, shoving the food into her mouth.

The simple buns in her mouth tasted even better than the exotic delicacies she had once enjoyed!

However, Margaret did not allow her to eat much. After three large buns, she cleared away all the food in front of Sheila and instructed her to go to the pigsty to feed the pigs.

Though Sheila was an illegitimate child, Albert and Corey had always treated her well. She had lived a life of luxury and comfort since childhood and had never even seen a pig, let alone been inside a pigsty.

As soon as she opened the door to the pigsty, Sheila was overwhelmed by the nauseating smell and

ran to the side to vomit.

She had barely filled her stomach, and now she had vomited it all out along with her stomach acid, making it utterly unbearable.

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Margaret ran over, grumbling, “What are you dawdling for? You have ten minutes. If you can’t finish feeding them, you won’t have

first day, and if she could not have dinner, she would not be able to finish

religious scriptures.

not sleep, but she had to wake up at 5.30 a.m. and hoped

few

fought off the nausea, grabbed the feed

the afternoon, she continued to work in the fields.

complete her tasks, albeit barely, under Margaret’s relentless

for enduring the most agonizing first day, but

evening, just after she finished dinner and rested for less than five minutes,

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brought out a horsewhip,

cut

teeth, collapsing to the ground time and time again,

John.

Margaret sat on a bench by the door, leisurely snacking and shaking

watched.

of the whip was

for a while, Margaret began to tremble uncontrollably, dropping her snacks in fear.

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