Amber looked at the ever-changing expression on Shangguan's face, which finally turned into a sigh. She had guessed everything, but so what? People can't be resurrected, so what if she remembers hatred now?
"Shangguan... I know how you feel, but you can't force your feelings. My father... he didn't lie to you, did he?" Amber said quietly.
"You didn't lie? Haha... You really... If you didn't lie, why do you think I came to this bullshit space? I killed his woman back then. I don't know how he knew, but he actually found me and asked me if I had killed him.
Of course I admit that I am the murderer of that woman, so he designed a dance that made me enchanted, tricked me into drinking the most beautiful poisonous wine, and finally sent me here with a group of people! Ha!" Shangguan was a little crazy, and there were traces of blood all over his body.
Black anger arose.
The breath of death rushed towards them. If Hu Hu and Zhuo Bufan hadn't set up a powerful barrier outside them early in the morning, hundreds of people might have died by now.
Amber believed what Shangguan said, and Shangguan's character would definitely admit it directly. Even so, she would feel that her father would fall under her skirt, but she ignored that her father really loved her mother...
"Shangguan... I sympathize with you... because after such a long time, you still can't understand what feelings are and what love is..." Amber felt extremely regretful.