Han saw her sit down on the mound and, only after confirming that she had no intention of leaving, turned around and asked Lan Yi, "What you said just now is all true? She and I knew each other before, and we were even together?"
Gu Nanyi had not wanted to bring up the past, but she had no choice.
"Your Honor, everything from beginning to end about her being with you was a plot. She was sent by the God Realm to lure you into a trap. You must believe me—she truly isn't worth you doing anything for her or giving her any more feelings."
"As for the rest—what exactly happened in the past—you'll naturally understand once you return to the Demon Palace."
Han's brows knitted tightly. After pondering for a long while, he still refused to believe that Su Qiao would deceive him.
"You're lying. She doesn't hate the Demon Realm at all, and she doesn't hate the Demon Race either."
If she hated the Demon Race, how could she possibly have saved him?
If she hated the Demon Race, how could she possibly have raised a demon creature as a pet, taken such meticulous care of it, and treated it so well?
She had treated it so well that he had sometimes grown jealous, wishing he could turn into that ugly little thing himself.
The more Han thought about it, the more he felt that what he had seen with his own eyes was the truth. As for the woman before him, she must have some ulterior motive and had deliberately come to ruin their relationship.
A powerful killing intent suddenly surged in his heart. He stretched out a hand and pulled Lan Yi toward him, then grabbed her by the throat and lifted her into the