"Mother, I really am your daughter!" Zhan Liluo burst into tears.
Madame Zhang rubbed her nearly blinded eyes from crying and upon hearing her daughter's voice again, she boldly got up and walked forward.
After confirming that the person in front of her was Zhan Liluo, she collapsed and hugged her, "My daughter, who has done this to you!"
Two maids came in, supporting Madame Zhang, who spit out a mouthful of blood in distress, nearly fainting.
Madame Wang also hurried over upon hearing the news and frowned as she looked at Zhan Liluo.
She had originally planned to find a good marriage alliance for Zhan Liluo that could assist Zhan Xincheng's career.
However, not only had Zhan Liluo lost her chastity, but she had also been turned into a beauty pot.
With her current ghastly appearance, who would still want to marry her!
She never really liked girls, and now that Zhan Liluo looked like a ghost, she might as well be dead.