If Xie Yumo's face were scarred, it could be a problem for her future marriage prospects.
Fractures and facial scars.
Both Xie Wenhui and Qin Huilan had already guessed this.
Xie Wenhui sighed with relief, thank heavens, his daughter's life was not in danger.
But Qin Huilan bit her teeth in hate, wishing she could tear Lingyue apart.
As a woman, no one understood better than her the importance of beauty to a woman.
Back then, it was her outstanding and beautiful looks that made Xie Wenhui fall in love at first sight. A girl from an average family like her, how else would she have had a chance to marry into a wealthy family?
Her older daughter, who took after Xie Wenhui, could only be considered decently beautiful.
Her younger daughter, however, took after her and was gorgeous.
She had been hoping to find a good match for her younger daughter when she grew up.
If her younger daughter could marry a man more influential than Gu Junzhu, who would ever dare bully her again?
