Stolen Away For Six Years, My Lover Chose My Best Friend

A month before I was supposed to get engaged to my childhood sweetheart, I was kidnapped by traffickers and taken deep into the mountains.

They sold me to a bachelor, and within three years, I gave birth to two children.

I lived in a cowshed, waking every day to beatings and insults. By the sixth year, I finally earned his trust, and one night under the pale moonlight, I ran, seven days and seven nights without stopping.

When hunger tore at me, I chewed on leaves and picked wild fruits; when thirst burned, I drank from the rain.