When my body was carried out of the grave, the child's crying had not stopped. The mountain wind sobbed, and the people around me pointed at me: "This woman's life is so miserable!" "Who would have thought that I was once the daughter of the richest man?" Unfortunately, the truth has not yet been revealed, but I was sold to a cripple in the mountains by the vicious dean. And now, I go back to the day before I was trafficked.
