Kidnapping?
Impossible, she had no money, her family was poverty-stricken.
Assault for lust?
In broad daylight, besides, she was dressed so plainly, what allure could she possibly have?
Seeking revenge?
She hadn't made enemies with anyone.
Xu Nianhua was dragged into a deserted alley, her mind racing with countless thoughts. She clenched the cloth bag in her hand tightly; it contained the needles and scissors she had bought, as well as two jin of brown sugar.
"Mmph!"
While struggling, Xu Nianhua's hand quietly reached into the cloth bag, accurately grasping the scissors!
"Don't scream." The man's voice was very panicky, as if it was his first time committing such an act.
Xu Nianhua surveyed her surroundings. It was a dead end, with only a few back doors; not a soul was in sight. The only thing there was an old persimmon tree, lush and leafy, its branches spread out like a giant umbrella.
The man held Xu Nianhua tightly, his hand trying to inch upwards in an irregular way.
