Mu Wenxi felt that his appearance was undoubtedly among the best in all the mission worlds she had experienced.

She looked slightly confused, wondering why he had suddenly appeared: "What's wrong?"

Xue Lin: "Get up and get ready for dinner."

Mu Wenxi: "Oh."

She involuntarily sat up straight, but then realized that she hadn't changed her clothes yet, so she blurted out, "I haven't changed my clothes yet."

After saying that, she immediately felt a little embarrassed and thought to herself, "Oh no, haven't I just walked right into a trap? In the past, Xue Lin always helped the original owner change her clothes."

Mu Wenxi wasn't just asking for trouble.

Little did she know that Xue Lin merely glanced at her before turning and leaving, leaving behind the words, "Change before you come out."

Just as Mu Wenxi was thinking that she clearly didn't have any extra clothes to change into, she saw Xue Lin turn around and leave. A short while later, he returned with a set of clothes and placed them by her bedside.

Mu Wenxi was stunned, staring blankly at him, her heart filled with confusion and surprise.

Xue Lin's tone revealed an unspeakable danger: "Why haven't you changed yet? Do you need my help?"

Mu Wenxi instantly bristled like an enraged kitten: "I don't need your help, I'll change myself, why aren't you leaving yet?"

Xue Lin silently turned and walked out of the room.

Just as Mu Wenxi was about to change his clothes, he noticed the chains on his hands and feet: "Xue Lin, unlock them."

Xue Lin himself was also a little dazed, because he used to help Mu Wenxi change her clothes, but now that she was changing them herself, he had temporarily forgotten about the chains.

He took out a very small key and deftly unlocked the chains on Mu Wenxi's hands and feet.

Mu Wenxi quickly changed her clothes and walked out of the room, only to see Xue Lin already sitting at the dining table in the downstairs restaurant.

Mu Wenxi pulled out an elegant chair and sat down. This was the first time she had left her room to eat since coming into this world.

She gently rubbed her wrist, then picked up her chopsticks and began to taste, showing no politeness or restraint towards Xue Lin.

Upon seeing this, Xue Lin hesitated for a moment before joining the meal.

Mu Wenxi ate relatively quickly. When she finished eating, Xue Lin was still eating slowly. Mu Wenxi tentatively said, "I want to go out."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Lin slammed down her chopsticks, feeling an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Where do you think you're going?" Xue Lin's voice was low and almost commanding. "If you dare to try to escape, I won't let you have another chance to leave this room."

Mu Wenxi suddenly looked up and saw the anger in Xue Lin's eyes. At this moment, she truly understood the original owner's suffocation—she was already firmly trapped, and no matter how much she struggled, she could not escape this cage.

After a moment's thought, she said, "Alright, Xue Lin, then I hope you can add a wardrobe to my room."

Upon hearing this, Xue Lin did not respond immediately.

Mu Wenxi understood that the reason he remained silent was because the original owner's room used to have a wardrobe, but the original owner had once attempted suicide by using the screws on the wardrobe.

Just as Mu Wenxi was about to explain further, Xue Lin picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, then casually uttered two words: "Okay."

Mu Wenxi couldn't help but ask to confirm, "You agree?"

Xue Lin nodded slightly: "Mm."

A surge of joy welled up in Mu Wenxi's heart, but she immediately doubted herself. Had she been driven mad by this abuse? He imprisoned her, and all she wanted was a wardrobe, so why should she be grateful to him?

"I also want some books to enrich myself," Mu Wenxi continued.

Xue Lin replied calmly, "Okay."

"I also want a cell phone."

Upon hearing this, Xue Lin looked up at her, his tone now colder: "No."

Mu Wenxi's eyes widened: "If you can't, fine, but why are you being so fierce?"

Xue Lin secretly wondered if she was planning her escape again, so he patiently explained, "I didn't mean to you."

Mu Wenxi's eyes revealed a hint of pleading: "Then, if I'm in the room, can you please not lock me in?"

Xue Lin gazed at her silently without saying a word.

Mu Wenxi slowly handed over her wrist: "Look, although your chain is very thin, it will still hurt and leave marks after wearing it for a long time."

Her tone, a mix of grievance and a hint of coquetry, was irresistible.

Xue Lin, as if possessed, uttered the word "good".

When he came to his senses, he saw Mu Wenxi's face beaming with joy. Her eyes curved into crescent moons as she smiled: "You agreed? Then you can't lock me up in the room anymore."

Upon hearing this, Xue Lin nodded slightly and continued to immerse himself in the delicious food on the table.

Mu Wenxi added, "Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid."

Xue Lin responded softly, "Mm."

Whether she does something foolish or not, he knows and can get there quickly, so he is not worried at all.

After finishing dinner, Mu Wenxi hurried upstairs.

Xue Lin's subordinates were extremely efficient, and soon a wardrobe and bookcase were added to the room. Mu Wenxi thought to himself that he would finally no longer be bored because he had nothing to do.

She fell into a deep sleep in the middle of the night, and she found that she slept very soundly every time, perhaps because of this body.

Xue Lin finally finished his work in the study. The screen of the computer next to him was completely black, showing Mu Wenxi's room, where she was sleeping peacefully.

Xue Lin walked to the cabinet in the living room, took out a first-aid kit, and quietly entered Mu Wenxi's room.

Even in the darkness, his eyesight remained remarkably good. A wardrobe and a bookcase had already been placed on the right side of the large room, but they were empty at the moment because Xue Lin wanted to change her into brand new clothes and books.

He glanced at the large bed next to him. The chains binding Mu Wenxi had been removed, and she was curled up on the bed with her hands tightly placed to one side of her body. Her sleeping posture clearly showed an extreme lack of security.

Xue Lin approached her, squatted down, his knees touching the soft carpet. He gently placed the first-aid kit on the ground, opened the lid, accurately found a cotton swab, squeezed ointment onto it, and gently took Mu Wenxi's hand to apply the medicine. His movements were very light, like a feather brushing her. Mu Wenxi was sleeping soundly and showed no signs of waking up.

Soon, Mu Wenxi's ankle was also treated with ointment.

During dinner, Xue Lin noticed that Mu Wenxi's skin was indeed much redder than the rest of her skin, perhaps because Mu Wenxi's skin was too delicate.

He had the chains made by himself, just in case they hurt Mu Wenxi's skin, but they still left marks on her body. It was as if the chains had also left a mark on his heart.

But he had no choice, because he was more afraid of losing her. He couldn't accept her running away, so he could only lock her up.