In her ear, she heard Prince An Nan admit it, undoubtedly delivering the heaviest blow to Princess An Nan.
Her chest ached, and she was so enraged that she coughed up blood.
Bitterly, she said, "Decades of marriage, yet I didn't expect you to be so vile to me. You know people, but not their hearts. Why did I ever return to suffer at your hands?"
Tears fell like raindrops; Princess An Nan was utterly heartbroken.
"Mother!"
Xie Jiarou resonated with the pain, she looked expectantly at Prince An Nan and asked, "Father, you're tricking us, right? Did evil spirits possess you? This surely isn't truly what you think, is it?"
Prince An Nan dismissed her with scorn, "Foolish girl, you're still lying to yourself? My offspring's greatest use is as... sacrifices!"
Xie Yunzhe inhaled sharply, feeling his wounds growing more painful, and with cold sweat, he asked, "What exactly did you do to me? You want to use our lives for sacrifice?"
