Chapter 727 The Ruse of Self-Harm

• Behind the square and to the left was a patch of woods. The yard was open, looking more like a warehouse than anything else.
• She saw quite a few people standing around, watching the laborers unload the trucks, all chattering about what kind of goods this shipment might be.
• Folks up in the hills hadn’t seen much of the world. Even a few trucks could make the whole village crowd around, buzzing with curiosity.