A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

In the days that followed, Donny treated Emily very well. He provided for whatever she needed - food, medicines, comfort. Donny kept his father at bay and tried to make Emily feel as comfortable as he could.

As Emily tried to make conversation with Donny one day, he nodded at her, trying to comprehend what she was saying. "Tell me what I can do for you?" he asked, as that was all he could offer to her in exchange for her willingness to play with him.

"Nothing, yet." she said. Emily knew Donny would never hurt her but she decided not to reveal too much as his mother was not as kind and genuine as him.

They played together for a while before Mrs. Yang appeared at the door, "Donny, we are going to harvest potatoes. Do you want to join us?" asked Mrs. Yang.

"Of course!" Donny answered, excitedly.

"Okay, good boy," said Mrs. Yang, who always treated him like his little boy. Mrs. Yang's eyes were warm with motherly love until they landed on Emily. Reluctantly, she said, "Hey, you... come with us too. We never feed idle people."

"Umhm.. Got it." Emily nodded her head lightly, feeling obliged and dutiful.

But Donny disagreed with his mother, refuting, "Mommy, how can you make my fairy do such hard labor? She is so beautiful. My fairy. She shouldn't work!"

"Oh, is it? Who will support your fairy if she doesn't do her part? You? What would you do? Give her your food and starve?" she asked back. One could detect the casual contemptuousness regarding Emily in her voice.

"Of course I will! I support her," Donny said with that serious conviction of a child, puffing out his chest with pride. "I swear to support her," he repeated.

Mrs. Yang was amused at her little boy's determination and pulled his ear gently, saying, "Right now, you yourself need my support. How will you support others? You really are going to follow the old saying, 'once the son is married, the mother is forgotten!' Hahahahaha," laughed Mrs. Yang.

'You have not married her yet, my silly boy. How could you protect her like this?' Mrs. Yang thought in her mind. For one second, she even did not know whether it was right or not to keep Emily here.

Her smiling eyes shifted to Emily, becoming narrow and cunning. "You'd better not try to escape. This is our territory. You cannot escape! Don't even think of it!" She pointed her forefinger at her, intimidating.

"My fairy will not escape, mother. She likes me. She is different from all the other girls here..." Donny refuted loudly, grabbing her mother's arm.

boy! How could you fully believe what others say..." Mrs. Yang soothed him gently.

room. The arrangement was that one of her ankles

very smart but had brute force in his body. Mrs. Yang was convinced Emily wasn't strong

also to show off Emily in front of other villagers. 'What a beautiful girl Donny will marry!' She imagined others saying behind them. Mrs. Yang thought of the stupid girls of the

Emily like a trophy and got a lot of admiration and envy, just as they had wanted. It was surprising no one cared about the rope around Emily's ankle, almost as if it was a

escape if she

then again, it was almost impossible for a weak creature like her to escape. There were so many wild animals in the forest beyond the mountain. Even if she crossed the mountain, she was sure to be devoured by those beasts. What a pity!

such a beautiful girl?" one villager asked.

is just like a lady from a

finally agreed to let you take a concubine, right? And such a beautiful one

interrupted. He noticed his wife's face darkening and felt an urgent need to explain, "Don't be stupid! You know, I only love my sweet wife. This

she is Donny's wife! Wow"

boys. In fact, they were angry thinking an idiot like Donny was going to marry such a beautiful girl. According to them, he didn't

village head!' one

another poor soul who had been tricked into the village just like what happened to them in the past. They were doomed to be

forced to live here, marry someone, bear children and work to feed them.

worse as she was going to marry a complete idiot.

manual labor. How will she survive?" "Maybe she'll give birth to a child soon? But I highly doubt that," another

useless to marry someone who can neither do manual work nor give birth. I mean is there any other point?"

"You girls! Look at her beautiful face! I would marry her simply to

gloated over the fact that her son was going to get something those boys never could. They would probably just end up marrying some generic girl with a rugged

son! No one could have

envied them. But they could not stay for too long. Soon, the crowd scattered and

since she'd had such little food she had no strength to work. Yet, she tried to learn how to dig out the potatoes