Chapter 218: Lies in Memory

Vifiya hid all her expressions in an instant.

A young man was mopping the floor. Seeing someone come in, he approached with a bright smile and asked, "Excuse me, are you looking for..."

Seeing Vifiya's face, he paused.

Vifiya looked up, she probably knew who he was.

The young man stared for too long, and Isidore and the others frowned.

"Pashley," the woman at the counter said, "go to the cellar and bring over two barrels of ale."

The young man named Pashri came to his senses, turned to look at the woman, and buried his doubts in his heart: "Okay."

The woman's orange-red eyes, like glass, moved calmly towards Vifiya.

As soon as Pashri walked away, the woman's face was completely exposed to Isidore and the others.

Osa and Kaharun looked surprised, but they lowered their eyes calmly.

Isidore and Arnold's eyes lingered on Vifia briefly, then moved away.

Weifeiya stepped forward and said, "Boss, I need five rooms for five days."

Although there are fine wrinkles on the woman's face, she still looks beautiful.

She raised her eyebrows. "One room a day is fifty copper coins. Five rooms for five days is ten silver coins and fifty copper coins. If you check out midway, you can get a refund."

Arnold stepped forward and stood beside Vifia, taking out the exact amount of silver and copper coins.

The woman took out the key from under the counter and threw it to Vifia indifferently. She said in the direction of the stairs to the second floor, "Zenie, take the guests to rooms five to ten."

"Yes, ma'am." Zeni responded loudly, her footsteps making quick noises on the wooden stairs.

Vifiya took advantage of the opportunity to distribute the room keys to Osa and the others.

Zeni jogged to a stop and looked up: "Guest..."

Vifiya looked at her.

Zeni's words stopped abruptly. She quickly reacted and smiled, "Guests, please follow me."

Vifiya and the others followed behind Zeni, speechless for a moment.

Kaharun couldn't help but glance at Vifiya's back.

Zeni, who was walking in front of them, suddenly stopped, turned around, and saluted Vifiya earnestly. "Miss, no, it should be the Marquis now. Marquis, how are you doing?"

Vifiya looked at Zeni in front of her and chuckled, "You really know her plan."

As Yotina's personal maid, Zeni cried bitterly and fell into a coma after Yotina faked her death. After waking up and completing Yotina's funeral, she resigned as she had not yet officially inherited the title, unwilling to stay in the sad place.

Zeni continued to lead the way for Vifiya and the others. She smiled and said, "I will support whatever Madam wants to do." She paused and said, "You and Madam are really becoming more and more alike."

"Really?" Vifiya said lightly.

After bringing them to the room, Zeni pointed to the room number and said, "This row of rooms is where you will live. If you need anything, you can always call me."

After saying this, she bowed to Vifiya very naturally before leaving.

Vifiya opened the door of room number six in front of her, and her friends followed her in quietly.

The door had just been locked. "Snap." Kaharun snapped his fingers, casting a soundproofing spell. His eyes widened. "No way? That person, the boss, she is..."

Vifiya didn't intend to hide it from them: "Well, she is the former marquise and my mother."

Given how well they knew her, the similarities between her and Yotina were visible to the naked eye.

She sat down on the wooden chair naturally.

The mind is at peace.

Arnold put her suitcase away before coming over.

They knew more or less what she did.

Vifiya's eyes swept across the obviously surprised faces of Kaharun and Osa, and she smiled: "Yes, it's just as you think."

She lowered her eyes, suddenly feeling troubled.

She knew that they would not tell anyone about her affairs, but she seemed to present a decent image in front of them. Could they accept her like this?

After all, in the eyes of people who don't know the inside story, Stellan, who was killed by her and Yotina, was her twin brother and Yotina's biological son. The mother and daughter jointly plotted against their blood relative, so she could be considered a villain.

She would not express her hatred for [Vifiya]. It was a fact that she had framed the former marquis and his two sons. In other words, as a winner, there was no need for her to regret the scheme she had set up.

She has no regrets, and she will do the same thing no matter how many times she has to do it again.

If [Vifiya] happens to be here, she can also experience it herself.

When it comes to revenge, of course it would be more satisfying if the person involved did it himself.

"Hmm..." Osa stroked her chin, thoughtfully, "Hefa also taught me assassination secretly behind my mother's back."

She sat down next to Vifia and said, "He said that if my brother dared to compete with me for the title, he would kill him."

Of course she didn't want to kill Ferik, and he hadn't done anything to wrong her. She was bored at the time, so she might as well learn more.

"Oh my god." Kaharun's eyes suddenly lit up brightly, and he was extremely excited. "So, the former Marquise faked her death, right? How did she fake her death? Can you tell me?"

He turned to Isidore and asked, "Have you ever seen a way to fake death?"

Upon hearing this, Isidore pondered for a moment and said, "I've seen potions in ancient books that can temporarily put people into a state of death."

His curious eyes fell on Vifiya: "She pretended to be dead for many days."

Kaharun immediately sat down next to her, his face flushed with excitement: "I really want to know!"

As he spoke, he took out his notebook and pen from the magic circle, ready to start taking notes at any time.

Weifeiya was stunned and couldn't help laughing. What they were focusing on was really...

Kaharun waited earnestly for her reply.

He roughly knew what Vifiya was worried about for a moment, and she didn't have to worry at all.

It is normal for a family with some power to have competition. Even though everyone in Osa's family has a good relationship with each other, she and her brother will still worry about fighting for the title. He had already escaped from a cruel family, so there is no need to say anything more.

On the contrary, he admired Vifiya's courage. Compared with her, he seemed much more cowardly, but there was nothing he could do. He had long seen through himself.

As for Arnold, he glanced at him secretly, only to see him standing there motionless. He suddenly remembered something and said, "I'll go tell the maids what foods you should avoid." After saying that, he walked out.

And there was Isidore. He knew everything without having to guess. Even if Vifia wanted to destroy the world, he believed that Isidore would be able to give her several solutions in the next second and let her choose the one that would make her happiest.

Kaharun thought about it and realized that it made sense for them to get together and become friends.

"No." Vifiya said softly, "I want to tell you, but actually, I don't know the specific method of making the potion."

She squinted her eyes and said, "If I tell you how to get the potion, that person will probably be very upset, so I'm sorry."

The night wind in Pozos Town is not as harsh as that in St. Fagus Island. The wind here is subtly soft.

The girl with blonde hair and red eyes stood alone on the small balcony on the second floor. There was no moon in the night, but the stars were shining brightly.

Yotina lives in the town of Posozi, beyond her expectations.

She only knew that her illegitimate child was hidden by her in a small village called Kermody in the Segarot Empire. After she faked her death, Vifiya deliberately ignored everything about Yotina.

How Yotina wanted to live her life had nothing to do with her. From the very beginning, she had been a cold-eyed observer of [Vifiya], and their cooperation was just a matter of mutual benefit.

"Jiang Suian, you don't want me to come out and talk to her, do you?"

Weifeiya chuckled, hiding the dark light in her eyes: "How is it possible? Asking you to chat with her? I don't believe it even if you dare to mention it."

"You'd better not have such thoughts. I have nothing to talk about with that woman. I'd rather try to tease you than talk to her."

"Then you should chat with her." Vifiya said without thinking.

The girl lowered her eyes. The street below was filled with young men and women going on dates, and fishermen going out for drinks.

She had previously carefully told [Vifiya] all the details of how she obtained the title, and [Vifiya] was not surprised that Jotina had an illegitimate child.

She knew [Vefiya] could pretend to know, she believed she could do it, it was very easy for [Vefiya].

Vifiya was not willing to believe it, but the facts kept reminding her.

[Vifiya] has been deliberately revealing her true colors all along. Very simple, very simple flaws.

Especially after meeting Yotina, she remained silent.

In her memory, the fifteen-year-old [Vifiya] no longer had any expectations of her parents, but when she met Yotina, she would definitely not remain silent.

Because disappointment does not mean there is nothing to say.

"Jiang Sui'an, have you finally figured it out?"

"Um."

The voice in my head paused.

"How cute." [Vefiya] bit the other person's name, and each word was accompanied by a slight smile that only Vefiya could get in her joy, "Jiang~ Sui~ An~"

"Why don't you delve into my memories? Even I can't lie about my real memories."

"You know I can't."

"Yes, I know, you are always soft-hearted. If I disappear, my memories will make you heartbroken and cry." Not to mention going deep into her memory and finding the subtle logical contradictions in it.

Jiang Suian, as long as a little doubt arises, bigger doubts will roll into a ball.

"You are shameless."

[Vefiya]'s cheerful laughter came into my mind.

"Since it has never been taken too far, Jiang Suian, then don't worry about it."

"Um."

"Jiang Suian~ I didn't lie to you on purpose."

"I know."

While expressing her understanding, Vifiya still gripped the balcony railing slightly.

She really underestimated the shamelessness of [Vifiya]. [Vifiya] actually tampered with her memories.

"Jiang Sui'an, whether it's true or false is not important."

Vifiya could not deny that the memory modified by [Vifiya] was very useful to her. It accurately grasped her possible psychological state in almost every seemingly insignificant place.

Uneasy, perturbed, sad, and entangled... [Vefiya]'s memories always allow her to find a way to figure things out.

It doesn’t matter how much [Vefiya] has changed in her memory.

"Why don't you keep lying?" If [Vefiya] wanted to, she could have kept it a secret from her.

There was a hint of depression on Vifiya's face.

The voice in my head fell silent, then suddenly burst into laughter.

Vifiya could tell that she was really happy.

"Time is such a good thing, Jiang Suian. My image in your heart can also be beautified."

Vifiya chuckled, "How unfair, Jiang Sui An."

"Don't be sad, Jiang Sui'an~"

Vifiya did not respond.

After a brief silence, [Vifiya]'s voice softened: "Jiang Suian, you just need to trust me." That is the best choice for you.

Vifiya replied softly: "Yes."

The breeze from the sea was cool, and children were running and playing in the street downstairs. Kaharun pulled Isidore and a few others to walk back and forth between the stalls with great interest.

Her red eyes moved slightly, and she asked nonchalantly, "[Vifiya], why did you leave?"

The voice in her head didn't respond immediately. She snorted softly, "That's a foul, Jiang Suian. You know at least I won't lie to you now."

Vifiya slowly raised a smile, Of course, [Vifiya], I have been waiting for the opportunity when you would not lie to me.

"Well, after all, you're feeling guilty towards me."