You Are All Good People

After losing her memory, Curacao had become a completely different person.

Previously, she had possessed an air very much like Gin's—resolute, cold, devoid of emotion.

But now, she had become a gentle young woman like Mouri Ran, approachable and harmless.

Not only had the chill vanished from her eyes.

Even her voice had turned soft and timid, as if she did not dare put any emphasis on her words.

"Cu—cough, cough."

"Miss, please rest here for a while."

"If you need anything, call us. Oh, right, you can call me Mr. Lin, and call her Chris."

With a complicated expression, Lin Xinyi helped Curacao sit up and let her rest by herself.

"Mm." Curacao nodded obediently. "Th-thank you."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Uh..." Lin Xinyi's expression became even stranger.

Then he pulled Vermouth aside, his tone conflicted as he spoke to her in a low voice.

"Sis, what do you think?"

"Has Curacao really lost her memory?"

"Probably." Vermouth gave her conclusion with some hesitation. "Though we can't be completely sure."

"But it really doesn't look like an act."

No one could fake eyes like hers.

They were too innocent.

"Then what do we do?"

"This woman doesn't remember anything."

"How are we supposed to deal with her?"

"Well..." Vermouth pondered briefly.

Then she secretly glanced at Curacao again.

Curacao knew nothing about her current situation. Still enduring the pain in her body, she foolishly tried her best to return their smiles.

"Let's follow the original plan."

Vermouth smiled back at Curacao's friendly gesture.

At the same time, she calmly said to Lin Xinyi:

"Break her arms and legs, then lock her up."

"So she won't have another chance to escape."

"Th-that..." Lin Xinyi hesitated greatly. "But she's already lost her memory."

It wasn't just