Daya smiled and nodded, "I trust you. From the first moment I saw you, I felt I should trust you."
"Alright, I'll take you back to freshen up and change clothes. No matter what, even if you run away on the way, I won't chase you."
This was Su Yuanyuan's biggest concession. It was also giving this woman a chance to live.
Actually, if this matter was thoroughly investigated, at most, this woman would be guilty of assault. She wouldn't be sentenced to death.
Daya smiled and stood up. "Alright, I trust you. I'll follow you, even if I get executed in the future, I will be grateful to you."
Su Yuanyuan took Daya to a hotel, prepared water for her, and found a set of new clothes for her.
As she brought the water in, seeing the scars on her body, Su Yuanyuan almost shed tears. It was so tragic. It was unimaginable what she had gone through.
Thinking about that family, Su Yuanyuan felt desolate inside. How twisted was their humanity?
