For half a mile, she didn't see a single "living thing," and this eerie feeling plunged her once again into hell.
She turned to look at the Yin Family's resort. Was there really not a single person in such a large house? Could it be a haunted mansion...
Su Xiaomeng sniffed, helplessly looking around, not knowing which way to go.
But she absolutely refused to stand there waiting to starve!
With her heart pounding, she chose a small path and tentatively walked forward...
The pain she could endure, but hunger she couldn't...
Su Xiaomeng clutched her stomach, feeling light-headed.
Looking at the wild grass and dry tree trunks around...
If she didn't have two babies inside her belly, she would have surely plucked the grass and stuffed it in her mouth.
Being poisoned is better than starving to death.
Though it was already late March, Beijing's winter was always long, and the temperature hadn't really risen, while the mountains were a few degrees colder than the city.
