Stay calm, stay calm, Xiaoxiao told herself in her heart.
Her mind whirred rapidly, seemingly recalling plots from transmigration novels; the little deity in this space might just be the one to help her manage the space. It was nothing extraordinary, and maybe it would even take orders from her.
Thinking this, she grew excited and decided to ask about the situation of her space, "Little Cutie, is this place prepared as my Personal Space?"
"What’s a Personal Space?" Little Cutie expressed confusion, a puzzled expression on its face.
Xiaoxiao frowned, wondering how to explain it, "It’s like a cheat for my life, my Golden Finger, a new skill."
"Oh, it’s not that," Little Cutie understood now, responding with certainty.
"..." Huh? It’s not?
Xiaoxiao couldn’t believe it and continued to question, "How is that possible? Did you not understand ?"
"I understood. It’s about giving you new skills to make lots of money on the outside, right?"
Xiaoxiao nodded frantically, her eyes blinking, "Yes, yes, that’s right, so this is the Personal Space you’ve brought for , right?"
Seeing Xiaoxiao’s excitent, Little Cutie shook its head helplessly, "It’s really not the Personal Space you’re talking about."
Xiaoxiao’s smile faded. Why did everyone else who transmigrated get one, but not her? She was already so pathetic; couldn’t it take pity on her?
The firm reply from Little Cutie turned Xiaoxiao limp as a frostbitten eggplant, and she asked weakly, "If it’s not a Personal Space, what is this place for?"
"This is where I live."
Xiaoxiao was so frustrated by this response she felt like she was going to spit blood. How co when others encountered a fairy, they were given a Personal Space, but when it ca to her, it was just a place where the fairy lived?
"If it’s not my Personal Space, why did you bring here?"
"I didn’t bring you here; you trespassed on my territory," Little Cutie said with a helpless look.
This set Xiaoxiao off, and she growled, "I trespassed? I’m not a fairy to go wherever I want whenever I want."
"You’re the one who broke the jade bracelet, right?"
"When did I break a bracelet? I just touched it, and then I was here," Xiaoxiao retorted. She hadn’t broken any jade bracelet.
Seeing that Xiaoxiao wouldn’t admit it, Little Cutie decided to play its trump card, "Alright, looks like I need to help you rember."
With a wave of its hand, sothing like a large screen appeared in front of Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao looked over and her eyes widened, her hands covering her mouth.
"Hey, let go suddenly, will you tell first?" grumbled Little Cutie as it rolled onto the ground.
"Sorry, this is..." Xiaoxiao was shocked. This was her in the modern world.
"You watch for yourself; I’m not framing you," Little Cutie said.
Xiaoxiao looked on. It was the day she bought the jade bracelet. When she got ho, she took off the bracelet and tossed it beside the bed, then straightaway went to sleep.
She tossed and turned in her sleep, a terrible sleeper, and finally, her restless hands touched the bedside. With a snap, the jade bracelet fell to the floor and shattered into pieces.
"..." Xiaoxiao was speechless in shock. Was this really her? Was her sleeping posture that bad?
"See?"
Xiaoxiao, embarrassed about her sleeping habits, still asked, "Even if I did shatter the bracelet, what does that have to do with ending up here?"
"It’s because you shattered the bracelet that a soul swap was triggered."
Xiaoxiao was shocked once more, "Soul swap? Are you saying..."
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