The house she rented was located in a remote area at the edge of the entire village. The road was split ahead. On the left, it led up the mountain, and on the right, it led to the village center.
With Nan Kang's startling shout, Zheng Yue rushed to the left path.
Zheng Yue did not want the villagers to know about her either. She was young, pregnant, and forced to have an abortion by a man in his forties. If those villagers found out about this, her reputation would be ruined.
Afraid that things would blow up, Zheng Yue hugged her stomach and ran to the mountain road in a sorry state.
She was sobbing uncontrollably, but she didn't dare to relax. Nan Kang's footsteps were getting closer and closer behind her, making her more and more nervous.
The mountain path was rugged and difficult to walk on. Coupled with the fact that the sky was dark and it was drizzling, Zheng Yue slipped a few times.
What should I do… What should I do…
