Ye Yunniang didn't answer. "Why?" Why was she being so kind to her?
“My intuition is usually very accurate. I have a gut feeling that you are my hope.” After saying this, Wen Nuan opened her mouth to drink the chicken soup.
Ye Yunniang smiled. She was a source of warm hope? But where was her hope then?
I looked around while gathering firewood; the surroundings were unfamiliar, and I couldn't recognize the exact location at all. But one thing was certain: it wasn't within Jiangcheng's jurisdiction.
After finishing their cornbread and drinking a bowl of water, Ye Yunniang and the others had their hands and feet tied with ropes.
"Grandpa, please don't tie me up."
"It won't run away."
"I will stay put."
"Sir, please, don't tie me up," a woman with almond-shaped eyes and peach-blossom cheeks pleaded.
"Don't you want your hands and feet tied?" The man who was tying her up stopped and looked at the woman.
"Yes, sir, I will be a good boy and listen to you." Seeing that she had a chance, the woman made even more promises.
"Aren't the others going to tie you up either?"
"I don't want to be tied down either."
"I don't want it either."
...
When the others spoke up, Wen Nuan reminded Ye Yunniang, "Don't make a sound."
Ye Yunniang hadn't originally intended to speak.
She felt that if she said she didn't want to, she would be in big trouble.
"Brother Ma, five men don't want to be tied up." The man was very excited.
Five unwilling women were pulled out.
If you still don't understand at this point, you're a fool.
Where can a woman escape to?
Soon, the sounds of women crying and begging for mercy filled the air, while men panted with excitement.
The remaining three men guarded the bound women, their eyes fixed on them like hungry wolves.
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