Chapter 630: The Beauty That Was Forced to Bleed
Warning: This chapter contains sensitive and distressing themes, including violence and the abuse of a minor.
Sophia blinked.
Her head turned slightly, confusion flickering across her face.
"My… hair?" she asked softly.
Her mother made a face as she continued combing through it, her expression one of clear distaste.
"Yes," she said. "It looks ridiculous. Imagine people seeing you with hair like this—they'll be appalled and run away. It doesn't suit you at all. It makes you even more ugly."
Sophia stared ahead, her mind struggling to catch up.
She didn't like her hair. She couldn't remember if she ever liked it at all. But ugly? Was it really ugly? She couldn't understand why she felt hurt by the word. And would people actually run away from her if they saw her with hair like this?
Something inside her twisted faintly.
