After coming ashore again, I went to the police station in the county to report the abduction.

First report: I am the abducted person.

Second report: Daqiang abducted people and took them to northern Myanmar.

I was only seven years old when I was abducted.

I went through many buyers, who sold me back and forth, and finally I ended up with my grandparents.

My grandparents always beat and scolded me, and I didn't dare to escape.

Later, they gradually trusted me, and I managed to escape a few times.

But every time, I was caught by the villagers.

Every time I ran, I was beaten.

The pain of my skin splitting open made my heart ache.

Fortunately, this time I escaped.

I successfully escaped.

"..."

The police released information that I was abducted.

I also told the police that in the village where I was sold, there were women who were abducted and sold.

The police immediately formed a rescue team and rescued all the abducted women in the village.

Later, the police told me that when they arrived in the village, my husband had already died next to the stinking ditch, and my grandfather, in a confused state, was also arrested and questioned about the trafficking of women in the village.

Later on, my parents came looking for me.

When they saw me in such a ghostly state, they held me and wept bitterly.

I finally felt the long-lost warmth.

Finally.

Daqiang was sentenced to death for raping women and trafficking in persons.

My grandfather was sentenced to ten years in prison for trafficking in women.

My grandmother, I guess, must have been tortured to death long ago.

"..."

With my biological parents by my side, I unearthed the two small bodies buried by the riverbank and took them to the funeral home in the county for cremation.

After that, holding the urn, I boarded the plane home with my parents.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, I took a deep breath.

Since being abducted at the age of seven, I had been in a dark hell.

I even thought that my whole life would be like this, always dark.

But fortunately, I was brave once.

That one time allowed me to touch the sunlight.

And the source of my courage was my two newborn daughters.

I kept gently stroking the urn, tears falling silently.

Babies, mommy will always love you.

Babies, mommy hopes that you can return to mommy's womb.

Mommy promises that this time, you will never be harmed again.

(The End)