Su Ningyan pondered for a bit; if she did not work at this farm at this point, she might be looking at the prospect of starving to death.
Last night, while evading assassins, she didn't even have a sip of water.
She mustered the courage, and once again pleaded with the owner of the farm to take her in.
To the owner, a young beautiful woman from the East was like an exquisite piece of art.
Soon enough, the owner agreed to let Su Ningyan work on the farm, doing tasks like milking cows and feeding them.
Su Ningyan felt slightly relieved, but was still cautious.
The owner personally took her to the farm, briefly introducing her to the place.
Not much later, the owner received a phone call and left in his car, leaving another woman to take her around.
The woman's name was Emma, seemingly around thirty, and she couldn't resist asking, "What's your name? How did you end up here?"
