Han Ye sat calmly in the center of the courtyard, listening to the bitterly cold voice filled with resentment, he frowned and said:
"Lady Chen, if Chamberlain Chen betrayed you, it's enough to recognize him for the faithless man he is. Why did you have to commit suicide out of sentiment and stake your own life on it?"
Even if the other party had turned into a vengeful spirit without any consciousness, it didn't rule out the possibility of awakening them with their past memories. If he could awaken their consciousness, it would be much easier to solve the problem. Han Ye was willing to give it a try.
"Resentment lies in every heart, but one should not repay hatred with hatred, else they won't end up well. The people you've killed are so many, and they were all innocent, unfortunate. In the end, you still did not have a good end, and you will have to scatter your soul and spirit."
"All men must die!"
