It was a little bright, and Mosin was curled up on a pile of straw beneath the base of the wall, knowing what was waiting for her.

The two kidnappers also dozed against the door, snoring louder and louder.

Last night, Mosin had her hands tied with rope after eating her bread, and she tried to stand up, but found it not easy to do.

Fortunately, she had the foundation to drive a racing car, so she carefully climbed up from the straw mat and moved against the wall towards the dilapidated window not far away.

Standing in front of the window, she raised her arms from behind her back little by little, rubbing the rope back and forth on the half-shattered glass window.

Mosin didn't want to waste his efforts, knowing the consequences of being discovered by his kidnappers at this time.

She was cautious in every move, and it took a lot of time

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