C462 Hatred

"Oh?"

The emperor chuckled softly, leaving it unclear whether he believed her or not. Suddenly, he shifted the topic, saying, "Lift your head."

Gu Zhuohua took a deep breath and raised her head, her gaze fixed on the emperor's face, revealing a hint of sorrow in her eyes.

The emperor silently observed her for a moment, then smirked slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips