The driver was named Liu Lei, Li Xin'er's assistant and driver. He was tall and thin with long legs, and had delicate features. He looked very refined.

He usually handles the errands, while Mengmeng is mainly responsible for the daily work.

"Sister Xin, should I still pick you up at 6:30 tomorrow morning?"

He had just overheard them discussing their itinerary and, fearing there might be some changes, thought it best to ask again.

Liu Lei is 27 years old, three years older than the original owner of this body. However, in this circle, seniority matters, so he usually calls her Sister Xin as well.

Taking photos was something Li Xin'er thought was worth a try.

When you're a ghost, you can't leave any images, and you won't have the chance after the apocalypse.

I wonder if, if she dies in this world, her soul will remain as undying as before.

What if there's never another chance?

Li Xin'er fluttered her long, curled eyelashes and nodded.

"Let's do it the same way tomorrow, and we'll discuss it further with Sister Xia."

After all, dealing with some of the contracts that have been signed can be quite troublesome.

Liu Lei replied, "Okay, I'll bring breakfast."

This was also said to Mengmeng, because where Mengmeng lives, no breakfast shops are open too early, and that's usually the case.

When they arrived at the apartment, it was already 11 p.m. Mengmeng and the others escorted her to her doorstep and watched her go inside before leaving.

The duplex apartment, spanning over 200 square meters, is decorated and furnished with extreme luxury, and this is just one of the original owner's many properties.

The original owner had been in the industry for six years. With her stunning looks, she became popular right after her debut. She possessed beauty, talent, and good fortune, and her popularity soared to the top.

The original owner of this body was 18 years old when she entered university. As a finance major, she had no intention of entering the entertainment industry. It was Sister Xia who had an S-level contract with the company, with high profit sharing and a high degree of freedom, which made her interested.

The original owner was an orphan, and perhaps deep down longed for a home. In addition to the money he regularly donated to the orphanage every month, his greatest hobby was buying houses wherever he went.

Li Xin'er slumped onto the sofa, comfortably squinting her eyes like a lazy, tired cat.

She hugged the pillow and buried her head in it. The slight feeling of suffocation and the pillow's pleasant fragrance were all captivating to her.

It feels really good to be human.

It's so refreshing!

As for how she got here and where the original owner went, she had no interest in knowing.

She'll just keep going through the motions, and she'll stay in this body for as long as she can; she is Li Xin'er.

She raised her eyes, her brown pupils slightly contracted, glanced around the room, and then disappeared completely.

Looking up into the distance, mountains stand tall, one side covered in snow, the other lush and green, a striking contradiction yet strangely harmonious coexisting in one world, like a dreamlike scene.

The river meanders, dividing the land into two sides: one side is lined with buildings of various styles, and the other side is fertile black soil.

Those buildings were moved in because she thought they were beautiful. There were palaces and gardens, as well as villas and castles of all kinds. She put all the ones she liked into her space.

However, the gray, three-story tower was an exception. When she discovered the space, the tower was already there, but the door was closed. She tried various methods but couldn't get in.

Those endless stretches of black soil, according to the novel, are called spirit fields.

Planting not only reduces time but also improves quality.

She tried planting it a few times, but after the initial novelty wore off, she casually scattered some precious medicinal herb seeds and never took care of it again, since it wouldn't be of much use to ghosts anyway.

The winding river is filled with ordinary mountain spring water, which is inexhaustible.

What's unique is the spiritual spring water next to the small, dilapidated tower. It comes from a well and is milky white. She drank a lot of it when she was a ghost, and it can strengthen her soul.

Later, they used it on people for experiments, claiming it could improve health, beautify the skin, detoxify, and heal diseases and injuries...

It also helps plants grow, so it has quite a few uses.

From the moment she became conscious, this space had always been with her soul.

She can control this place with her consciousness, except for that little dilapidated tower, of course.

It is both unique and an eyesore.

In the previous space, there were no living beings except for her. No, back then she was a ghost, not a living being either.

She had tried to bring in animals, but they would all squawk as soon as they came in.

Things are different now. It might be a different world, the space itself has changed, and now even living people can come in.

Li Xin'er teleported her consciousness to a different location.

A vast expanse of white, boundless and limitless, where time stands still; whatever is put in remains exactly the same as whatever is taken out, no matter how much time has passed.

She used this place as a basement for storage.

There are quite a few things here now, various items she collected at different times and in different places.

Although she rarely uses it, that doesn't stop her from liking it.

Li Xin'er glanced at it, made sure her basement hadn't changed, and then slipped away.

Standing before the spring, holding a gourd ladle, he gulped down two mouthfuls, his eyes crinkling with laughter.

I couldn't taste it before, but this spring water is actually sweet.

For a moment, I had a craving, so I scooped up another ladleful and drank it all.

Before the sweet taste could even be fully savored, the unbearable pain began.

It hurt terribly, the kind of pain that tears your soul apart. Veins bulged on her forehead, and she collapsed to the ground, curling up in pain.

Besides her uncontrollable contortions, her eyes were filled with excitement, making her appear exceptionally eerie.

As her soul trembled with pain, she enjoyed it; she loved the feeling. Her eyes burned with a fierce, intense fire.

It was three hours later when I came out of the space.

Compared to before, her skin is whiter and more delicate. Her facial features haven't changed, but she looks more refined and beautiful than before. If she was stunning before, now she's like a celestial being.

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