Chapter 1077:

As she gazed at the screen now, she realized that was her Ayla. But the image before her was a far cry from the vibrant, lively girl she knew. Looking at the disheveled hair, dull eyes, and distorted features on the screen, she couldn’t shake the creeping sense of guilt that had taken hold of her heart.

Could the risk she took with her daughter’s future have ultimately backfired?

Still, Sansa couldn’t wrap her head around it. Her daughter had been doing so well; how could things take a sudden turn for the worse?

She thought that Marissa was responsible.

Sansa’s eyes blazed with indignation as she pointed a trembling finger at Marissa. “This is not Ayla! This is some kind of sick deception. You’re hiding my real daughter, afraid to let her return to me because you know she’ll surpass you. You can’t bear the thought of being overshadowed by her.”

Marissa remained composed. “Whether you believe it or not, your daughter has already undergone a transformation. This transformation is still ongoing, and the end

was shocked. “Tiffany, you’re saying the person on the screen is my daughter Ayla,

but her personality is also evolving in unpredictable ways. Without immediate treatment, she could

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loud scream erupted from the phone screen, capturing

up with the ferocity of a wild animal, pounding the iron bars in front of her

the physical toll it took on her body. Her nails shredded, her fingers cracked, and her head pounded against the

precision, seemingly impervious to the agony she must have been experiencing, fueled by a relentless drive toward self-destruction. Such was the intensity of her frenzy that everyone watching

panic, his voice cracking as he shouted frantically, “Stop

floor, her face a portrait of shock and disbelief. Her voice, trembling with

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