Lian Manman was deep in thought when she heard Lady Gu's heart-wrenching cries from inside the room.
"My Huahua, my poor fated Huahua..."
Lian Huahua couldn't have just died like that, could she? Lian Manman quickly followed Lady He into the west room. On the kang bed inside, Old Master Lian and Lian Shouren were both frowning, with Lian Huahua placed at the edge, lying along the kang side. Lady Gu sat on the kang, holding Lian Huahua, while Lady Zhou sat on the kang edge, with Lian Xiuxiu and Lady Chiang standing below.
Lian Manman approached and immediately noticed Lian Huahua's exposed leg, her heart tightening on the spot. The pants on that leg were burned to tatters below the knee, hanging in scraps, with Lian Huahua's originally snow-white thigh going downwards all red and raw. There were one or two spots that seemed to have burns and later got scalded with boiling water, which was simply too dreadful to look at.
