Someone is chasing again.
Qiao Qiao hid in the haystack in the backyard of a peasant family. Hearing the voices outside, she gritted her teeth and dragged her battered and scarred body away once more.
She had no idea what was going on. Every time she moved to a new place, within two shichen, someone from the Qiao Family would inevitably catch up.
How could it be such a coincidence that they could find her so quickly every time?
A sense of fear rose in Qiao Qiao's heart, a feeling as if an invisible eye had been watching her all along.
No matter where she hid, it could find her in an instant.
This can't be happening, she comforted herself.
Her body was almost numb and senseless.
She had suffered private punishment at the Qiao Family, and her body was already covered with all sorts of scars. In the past two days, she had been fleeing non-stop, with no time at all for her wounds to heal.
