Stunningly beautiful yet wicked, she begins by conquering eight beast husbands.

Chapter 223 Memory Disorder
This question was too advanced for her, so Scarlett put it aside for the moment and focused only on the words "get back quickly." She said, "Let's get this over with quickly and get out of here."

She wanted to see her mother, she wanted to see Catherine.

In the original storyline, "she" did not see her mother one last time.

But now, our destiny is in our own hands.

She needs to get back quickly.

Her abilities might help Catherine recover!
Scarlett was full of fighting spirit, and her beastly husbands were just as focused and attentive.

Only in corners where Scarlett couldn't see, they would look at each other with worried expressions.

Time flew by and it was time for the second round of the competition.

The strategy is simple: only attack, no defense.

What was supposed to be a three-hour game of chess was over in half an hour thanks to Scarlett's relentless attacks.

Because she also participated in the attack.

The previous game gave Scarlett an idea.

The player can also enter the game on the board.

She wasn't wearing a badge, and swept through the enemy ranks. Her SS-level mental power rendered every piece that attacked her ineffective, leaving them stuck in place for five rounds, thus paving an unobstructed path.

At last.

She directly defeated the opponent's main player and won the game.

Martin appeared before her with a portal.

There is only one door.

This indicates that this is the final stage.

Scarlett led the beastmen into the portal.

……

……

F0128 Wild Star.

It was completely blank inside; there was nothing there.

Scarlett looked left and right, searching for an exit in the white surroundings.

She touched the walls around her.

The pristine white walls seemed to respond and parted to reveal a magnificent, golden room to Scarlett.

A female was standing in the room.

The female was very beautiful, with chestnut-colored, slightly curly hair, gentle eyebrows and eyes, and pale gold eyes that shone like sunlight; her smile was captivating.

She held a baby in her arms, kissing the baby's tender cheeks and full forehead with lingering affection, her eyes filled with tears. "My child, I'm so sorry, I couldn't protect you properly. Promise me you will live well, you must live."

"Wait for your mother to come back and pick you up."

When Scarlett heard the female voice, her heart suddenly tightened, as if a pair of hands had squeezed her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

She dared not utter a sound, and stared intently at the female.

It looks familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before.

Just as she was staring intently at the female's face, deep in thought, the female raised her head and looked in her direction.

Their eyes met unexpectedly.

Scarlett held her breath, afraid to make a sound.

But in his heart, he was thinking about how to explain it.

Who knows.

The female seemed not to see her, raising her gaze slightly upwards as she looked at something else.

The female quickly looked away and glanced to her side. "Hasn't Abu arrived yet?"

"Your Highness, Abu is on his way. Please wait a moment."

As she spoke, a female dressed as a maid walked over and came into Scarlett's view.

Scarlett looked at her.

The familiar face once again assaulted her memory.

She covered her mouth, but called out that name in her heart.

Katrina.

She glanced again at the pretty female next to Katrina.

It was her mother, Queen Catherine.

And the name Catherine mentioned.

Abu.

Her foster mother in the slum was named Abu.

Scarlett paused, taken aback.

She took a step forward, but that step didn't get her out.

A transparent light barrier blocked her way.

She could only stand behind the light screen, suppressing her surprise, and continue watching.

Not long after, Abu arrived.

She was not old, but she was hunched over, with wrinkles around her eyes, which were dull and gray, like the fog that never dissipates on a damp night.

Abu was holding a baby in his arms.

Catherine handed the baby in her arms to Katrina, then turned and picked up the baby from Abu's arms.

Abu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Catherine. "Your Highness, this child is pitiful. She has suffered from rickets since childhood and will not live long. If you can save her, I am willing to serve you like a slave for all eternity and give my life for you."

Catherine glanced at the baby in her arms, whose features were well-proportioned and whose skin was fair, and asked, "What's her name?" Abu said tremulously, "Scarlett."

"What a great name."

Catherine smiled and touched the baby's pink face. "From now on, let's call her Sophia. That sounds like a princess's name."

Catherine said, "From now on, she is my daughter. I can't guarantee she will live to be a hundred, but at least I can make sure she lives a little longer than she does now."

Abu understood what Catherine meant, nodded, and lowered his head even further. "Thank you, Your Highness."

Her daughter has chestnut hair and golden eyes, bearing a resemblance to royalty.

Three days ago, Catherine's confidant approached her and discussed a deal.

Catherine would give her a sum of money to ensure she would live a comfortable life, on the condition that their daughters would be exchanged for custody.

Abu was just a female from the slums, ignorant of politics, and she was both shocked and frightened when she heard that His Highness wanted to exchange daughters with her.

But when she thought about her daughter's terminal illness and impending death, she gritted her teeth and agreed to the switch.

There's nothing wrong with being His Highness's daughter; at least you'll live longer than if you were her daughter.

She is a useless mother who cannot give her daughter happiness.

Catherine took a deep breath and gave Katrina a wink.

Katrina understood, walked up to Abu, and handed the baby in her arms to her.

Catherine took one last look at her daughter and said, "From now on, she will be Scarlett."

Scarlett?
Scarlett clutched her chest, her brow twitching.

Before she could react.

The scene before my eyes changed in an instant.

A month later.

Catherine launched a coup.

Her daughter Sofia fell into the hands of her political enemies and nearly lost her life.

Three months later.

Catherine was attacked, and Sophia went missing. After many twists and turns, she was finally brought back to the country.

one year later.

Catherine ascended the throne as Empress, bestowed the title of Princess upon her daughter Sophia, and proclaimed this to the entire galaxy.

Five years later.

Catherine and Sophia visit the Federation, where they encounter rebel forces again, and Sophia narrowly escapes being shot and killed.

Eight years later.

Catherine was shot during the military parade, but Sofia shielded her from the deadly attack.

Fifteen years later.

Catherine appointed Sophia as Sector Executive Officer, and in the same year, the true royal bloodline, Princess Scarlett, was toured by the Emperor's personal guard.

Looking at the female who stepped off the royal airship.

Scarlett's nerves suddenly tightened.

Suddenly, my mind exploded with ideas.

Her memory began to falter.

Some things ran in and then ran out, running back and forth.

She saw herself step off the airship.

They stared blankly at the perfectly aligned army, clad in cold, hard armor.

She watched as Catherine walked towards her and took her hand.

She saw a pair of fox-like eyes glancing at her from time to time outside the college's glass windows.

She was timid and cowardly.

She was surrounded by doubts and people were calling her a good-for-nothing.

They looked down on her because she came from the slums and always treated her coldly.

She began to hate those looks and resent those words.

Another scene skips.

She saw herself wearing a pure white wedding dress, and Mo Ting held her hand and put a ring on her finger.

She saw Riley, Zheko, Holst, Chiye, Ashley, Brian, and Saviour.

They approached her one by one, and then drifted away from her one by one.

She saw the hatred in their eyes.

She saw her own despicable behavior.

She saw that her hands were covered in blood and she couldn't wash them clean.

She also saw a red spiritual energy fly into her brow.

Followed by.

She heard a voice.

[Congratulations, host, you have successfully activated...]

Halfway through her sentence, her voice froze, then suddenly filled with fear and horror as she exclaimed, "Holy crap! Who are you?! Did you kidnap the wrong person?!?!"

Scarlett suddenly opened her eyes.

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