"Price?" The smile on Yun Qingrou's face never faded as she spoke. "Of course, all of you have to pay a certain price."
All the women trembled in fright upon hearing this. Were they going to become slaves and work until they died here?
The middle-aged woman's heart tightened and then relaxed a moment later. There was no need to fear anymore, as she could not escape from this place anyway. She swallowed and asked. "Can you elaborate on it?"
Yun Qingrou looked at the middle-aged woman with admiration. Among them, she was the courageous one, daring to ask even though she was scared deep down.
"What is your name?" Asked Yun Qingrou.
"My name is Cang Xiao. I used to be the village's head chef." The middle-aged woman replied and mentioned her previous profession, just in case Yun Qingrou wanted her to work.
