When it was late at night, Bai Lan climbed into bed and asked, "Sister, where did Sister Hua take you during the day?"

Bai Mei's face was half-buried under the blanket, only her lifeless eyes were visible, making it impossible to discern her expression: "It's nothing, I just had a doctor check on my health." She answered calmly, without any emotion.

The darkness concealed many details, and Bai Lan asked incredulously, "Are you really alright? What did the doctor say? How are you feeling?"

Bai Mei felt a pang of pain in her heart. She had already been comforted by her sister and was preparing to escape and live a good life. Why was God so cruel?

And then, at this crucial moment, they told her that she was pregnant with that scumbag's child!

She wasn't sure if the child belonged to the village chief or the person who was killed, since only a day had passed.

Regardless of whose it was, she felt no joy whatsoever; all she felt was despair for the world.

She placed her hands on her stomach, clenching them into fists through the blanket.

This child shouldn't have come into this world; its existence is a constant reminder of the painful moments I've experienced.

She closed her eyes and made up her mind.

You must make your sister leave!

Now, her younger sister is her only remaining thought.

My own life is no longer important.

"Sister, don't worry. The doctor said I'm much better now. We need to seize the time in these two months to find a chance to leave. We must escape within these two months."

Two months later, her belly got bigger and she couldn't hide it anymore.

God, I beg you, please bless my sister so she can escape safely. I am willing to give my life if it means my sister can escape alive.

Bai Lan saw that she had her eyes closed and assumed she was tired.

I was very happy to hear that my sister was willing to help me find a way to escape. As long as my sister is alive, that's good.