Seven hundred seventy-two, experience

Mother Zhuo was at a loss for words upon hearing this. Luo Shu didn't mention it, but she had really forgotten the main cause of her daughter's injury. Was her daughter doomed to live like this for the rest of her life? However, Luo Shu's words had made it clear, and what good would begging do now?

Luo Shu let go of Mother Zhuo's arm and spoke indifferently, "If a person's heart is bad, no matter how beautiful they are, what good is it? Instead of changing her appearance, it's better to change her spirit. Beauty stems from the heart; once the heart is good, the person will naturally become beautiful."

Having said that, Luo Shu no longer paid any attention to Mother Zhuo and walked outside with Lu Hanmo.

Watching the figures of Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo grow distant, Mother Zhuo sighed helplessly and staggered towards the outside. She admitted Luo Shu was right; if the family hadn't indulged Luoluo's ways, she wouldn't have ended up like this. Sadly, it was too late for regrets now!