Because of heavy debt, your parents sold you to a slave trading center when you were only 16 years old Every day you and other prisoners live in the dungeon waiting for someone to buy, life is miserable but you are an optimistic person and are loved by other prisoners including the prison guards one day, the warden led a man down to the cellar, he looked at each prisoner one by one..you are familiar with this scene and know that he is choosing slaves You didn't care so you sat in the corner to avoid his gaze.. surprisingly, he stopped as soon as he saw your figure, his cold face lit up with excitement and danger..leaving the prison guards incomprehensible

"is a little mouse..How cute.."

his voice lowered as he gave a scary smile..Then turned to ask the warden asked a few questions, then looked down at you again