They were in a state worse than pigs or dogs, in a life worse than death.
Among these women was Tang Yuxin. She tightened her clothes around herself; she was dirty and stinky, starved to the point where her skinny bones were visible. In just a few days, she had become nothing but skin and bones. Her once filled cheeks now sunken, her eyes unnaturally large due to her emaciation and filled with fear.
She didn't even know what she looked like now; there were no mirrors. She could only deduce her appearance from the other women around her.
The other women were in the same state as her, none of them were attractive anymore.
She must look like a ghost by now. To the Tong family, she was a ghost, a living one. And even as a living ghost, she was determined to survive.
