Looking at the hideous scar that stretched across her daughter's face, Zheng Erlian's heart ached. Because of that scar, Su Mei refused to leave the house these days. She had become incredibly self-conscious and would burst into tears at the slightest provocation. The happy, lively girl she used to be was completely gone.
The thought that Tian Aixiang was responsible for her daughter's scar made her wish she could drag the woman from her grave and tear her limb from limb.
"My dear daughter, that girl Su Qing doesn't have a good bone in her body. It doesn't matter to us whether she comes back or not," Zheng Erlian said quickly in a soft voice.
"Exactly. That damn girl is a menace. Stay away from her," Old Su added, her face grim.
Although Old Su cursed Su Qing day in and day out, she was actually a complete coward now. If she were to come face-to-face with Su Qing, her legs would turn to jelly. She wished she never had to see that damn girl again for the rest of her life.
