The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket! novel Chapter 493

Chapter 493: Chapter 462, Yu Qing_1

Daohua glanced at the meal and then looked away, not in the mood to eat at this moment. She surveyed the interior of the room, then tiptoed to the door to listen for any noise from outside.

Without hearing a sound, she peeked through the crack of the door.

By now, the sky had darkened, and she found herself confined within a courtyard home. There was nobody standing guard outside, but the door was locked from the outside.

Observing the iron chains on the door, Daohua turned to examine the room again and realized that it had no windows at all.

Daohua sat back down in the corner with a solemn face, filled with regret. Had she known, she would have stayed in the space for a few more days before coming out.

“My luck is so bad it’s hopeless!”

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If she had left earlier or just a little later, she could have escaped, but she had to encounter the cyclopean brute and his men returning neither too early nor too late.

However, from what she overheard in their conversation, Yuanyao and the others should be safe.

“Creak~”

The door was opened once again.

It was the same youth as before. Glancing at the untouched food, he placed the quilt he was holding onto the ground and then left without a word.

“Wait a moment!”

Daohua called out, stopping him.

The youth turned around, glanced at Daohua’s hands hidden behind her, and said expressionlessly, “You won’t be able to escape. Even if you get out of this courtyard, you won’t escape from this village.” With that, he left without looking back.

Hearing the sound of the door locking from outside, Daohua furrowed her brows, “The village?” Was she brought to a mountain village?

Daohua looked at the quilt the youth had brought. It was the end of November, and the weather was exceptionally cold. The room was bare, filled with miscellaneous items, and very chilly.

After some thought, Daohua moved towards the quilt.

She didn’t know if someone was watching from outside, so she couldn’t enter her space.

With the cold and freezing night, she needed the quilt for warmth.

Checking the quilt over, she found it to be fairly clean, so she folded it in half, using one half to cushion herself and the other to cover herself.

“Sniff sniff~”

As soon as Daohua sat down with the quilt, she lifted it and began to smell it carefully.

Such a strong smell of rust!

She could understand if the quilt was musty from dampness, but why would it smell of rust?

As Daohua puzzled over this, footsteps sounded in the courtyard, followed by Bald’s voice, “Yongwang, is that… that young lady awake yet?”

The youth who had delivered food and the quilt to Daohua emerged from the next room and nodded, “She’s awake! Brother Bald, why have you come?”

Bald casually said, “Just came to have a look.” He peered through the crack of the door into the room, saw Daohua lying under the quilt with her eyes closed, and snorted, “She knows how to behave, not like the other girls we’ve captured, crying and wailing, complaining about this and that, only for them to suffer in the end.”

Yongwang glanced into the room as well and nodded in agreement. Indeed, this young lady was quite shrewd, recognizing the need to bow under the eaves.

After a moment of silence, Bald spoke up, “Yongwang, give her another quilt. She’s just a young girl; don’t let her get cold.”

Upon hearing this, Yongwang looked at Bald in surprise. Having run with Boss Cao for years, Brother Bald was no longer the honest and kind-hearted guy from Zhaojia Village; he had grown hard-hearted. What’s gotten into him today? Was the sun rising from the west?