She couldn't stand it anymore. She was not a thief, so why did she keep running and hiding... Hiding...
So, when she stood up openly, the shackles were quickly put on... A certain woman was sweating, and she was cold and silent in the long wind...
Sure enough, I'd better run away...
Master, my wife has escaped again!
Nothing happens, no matter where she is, no matter where she is, I will chase her wherever she goes!