In a remote village in the mountains with inconvenient transportation, there is a small village that is quite backward.

A pregnant woman is working in the fields, sweat constantly dripping from her cheeks.

The people here only call her “Drogo’s wife” because she was picked up by Drogo, and everyone says that the child in her belly is also Drogo’s.

But she knows it’s not true!

Although she has forgotten everything, even her own name, she knows that the child in her belly is definitely not Drogo’s.

There have been several times when Drogo tried to violate her in the middle of the night, and she struggled desperately. She even grabbed something and hit Drogo’s head, causing him to bleed.

She had originally wanted to escape from Drogo’s house.

However, she was captured back by Drogo.

Because this village is backward, the villagers sometimes unite and help Drogo watch over her, preventing her from escaping.

nagged that once the child was born, she

she had to escape, but now her belly was getting bigger and it was becoming more difficult to move. If she waited until the child was born to escape, the

Drogo despised the child in her belly. Every time, he would

she even doubted whether the child

escape while she

was a ceremonial event in the village, the once-a-year big event in the village. Drogo and his parents would go to watch the ceremony, and at

chance to escape, as long as… she could manage to unlock that

Nightfall came quickly.

expected, Drogo’s family locked her in the room and locked the door.

pulled out

it while working and

lock cylinder, while her other hand held a thin wire, turning it inside to unlock the door.

how she learned to pick locks.

memory whispering to her, “Tina, if you learn how to pick locks, at least you’ll have one more skill. In case of any emergencies, you can save yourself. But I hope that you’ll never have to use these self-saving skills, because that would mean you’re always

it? Who was speaking?

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