After today's ordeal, Zhao Daniu felt that even if she hadn't escaped, even if she still had to be captured and forced to sell herself, she would have no regrets.
As long as her real mother and her sister were safe, she would be willing to die willingly.
The mother and daughters ran out of the bustling area as the surroundings gradually became void of lights and human sounds.
Apart from the chasing and shouting behind them, they seemed to have entered a desolate place.
But the shouting and barking behind them in the quiet dead of night became increasingly frightening.
Zhao Daniu and Zhao Xiaoya both felt somewhat desperate, feeling that no matter how they ran, they couldn't shake off the pursuers.
The fear and despair of escaping made the mental fortitude of the two rural girls nearly collapse.
Especially Zhao Xiaoya, who was only seven years old.
