Gu Danyu raised an eyebrow and suddenly kicked between the man's legs...
The man's body trembled, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted from the pain.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and Lan Jiajia paused for a moment, looked at the man lying unconscious on the ground, and then turned to the other side, "You're not from the village, are you?"
Gu Danyu's eyes slightly narrowed, and she lowered her voice, "Mm, neither are you."
...
After some conversation, Gu Danyu learned that two years had already passed.
The villagers had been hiding the truth from her. The people in the village were trapped in the mountains year-round, and there was a severe imbalance between the number of men and women, with nearly half of the men unable to find a wife.
Not long ago, a group of people had appeared. Every so often, they would drive a van here to sell wives, and the village men would trade cattle and sheep for them.