[Congratulations, host, you have received: a fully furnished smart villa, a spiritual spring space, a Qi-inducing pill, and an invisibility talisman.]

Song Qinghe's expression brightened; the name "fully furnished smart villa" seemed so familiar.

Did her villa also travel through time?

"Where is the villa? How can I get inside to take a look?"

Song Qinghe looked around, her eyes filled with anticipation and surprise. She really wanted to see her villa, after all, it was bought with almost a lifetime's worth of hard work.

I was lured here right after checking in; who would be willing to accept that?

[Host, rest assured, for your convenience, I've already placed the villa in the Spirit Spring space for you. You can control it simply by silently reciting 'enter' and 'exit.' It's very easy.]

[By the way, host, our space is a matter of personal choice. You can enter in your physical body or as a soul. It's designed for convenience, user-friendliness, and freedom of choice.]

After hearing what it said, Song Qinghe said that there was no one else around, so she would go in and take a look herself, and then silently uttered the word "go in".

As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared in a brand new space.

Surrounded by lush green trees and embraced by mountains, a small river flows merrily through the foot of the mountains.

The stream flows not far away and converges into a large pond, so large that you can't see the edge of it at a glance.

Song Qinghe appeared in the center of the space. Looking into the distance, she could see terraced fields crisscrossing and paths running through them. However, the fields were now completely bare, with nothing in them.

With so much arable land, at least dozens of acres, how is she supposed to cultivate it?

Song Qinghe was worried. She had never farmed a single day and had been pampered since her childhood.

[Don't worry, host. I'm here for you. As long as you check in on time, I'll provide you with more assistance.]

[At that time, let alone a mere hundred or a thousand acres of farmland, it will be no problem.]

[Besides that, there are many more surprises waiting for you to discover, host! Also, you can try that Qi-Inducing Pill; it's a great item, absolutely a great item!]

Jin Yuanbao flew to her, flapping its little wings and showing off with a smug look on its face.

Song Qinghe chuckled. It really was everywhere. But if she could easily cultivate so much land just by signing in on time, she wouldn't have to worry at all.

It would be better to go and check on her big villa first; she's worried about what she might be missing.

As if knowing what Song Qinghe was thinking, Jin Yuanbao took the initiative to fly ahead and lead the way for her. When they arrived at the villa entrance, he didn't forget to flap his little wings and invite her in.

The villa is still the same villa, and even the door lock is a smart door lock that Song Qinghe set herself.

After she approached, the automatic verification was completed and the door opened, allowing Song Qinghe to enter.

As soon as Song Qinghe entered, a round, chubby intelligent robot walked over to her and said in a cute, innocent voice, "Welcome home, Master!"

Song Qinghe exclaimed with delight, "Oh, Wangcai, you're here too!"

[Not just it, but also all the items prepared by the host, from large items like refrigerators, color TVs, and televisions to small items like robot vacuums, irons, hair dryers, dishwashers, and ovens—everything has been brought over. Yuanbao handles things with complete peace of mind.]

After saying that, Jin Yuanbao flew directly onto the head of the cute robot, looking all smug and arrogant.

Song Qinghe glanced at it without saying a word. It was all talk about a newbie gift pack, but it wasn't really like that at all.

This villa was bought with his own hard-earned money after half a lifetime of struggle; he doesn't need to pretend to be a good person here.

She was completely wiped out, along with her house; no matter how you look at it, she lost out.

Song Qinghe walked to the soft, large sofa she had bought, lay down on it, and didn't want to leave.

Jin Yuanbao seemed to know what Song Qinghe was thinking, just like a tapeworm in her stomach, and eagerly began to explain.