"Ms. Song, your office has been prepared according to your request. I'll take you there." The man in the black suit had a polite smile on his face. He was obviously professionally trained and neither came across as cold nor obsequious.

"Hmm~, let's go," the woman's voice was clear and melodious, like a mountain spring. Perhaps it was because of drowsiness that it was somewhat soft and gentle.

Even though it wasn't the first time he'd seen her, the man was still inevitably stunned by the woman before him once again. Truly, her eyebrows were like emerald feathers, her skin like white snow, her waist like a bound ribbon, and her teeth like pearls. Any words used to describe her seemed inadequate.

A white turtleneck sweater paired with light-colored jeans, topped with a brown trench coat. A very simple combination, yet it's surprisingly eye-catching.

"Hmm?" Sensing the subtle prying of the person beside her, Song Qingyin narrowed her eyes slightly, a sense of oppression instantly washing over her.

"I'm sorry, Miss Song." The man's heart tightened, and he immediately lowered his head, not daring to peek again. How could he have forgotten that this ancestor was someone specifically instructed by his superiors to be taken good care of?

"This will not happen again," Song Qingyin said calmly.

As they spoke, they arrived in front of a detached building.

“Miss Song, we’ve arrived,” the man said with a slight bow. “Anywhere beyond this point is not a place I can go.”

"The office is on the 21st floor, room number 2109. Here is your work badge, office magnetic card, and user manual. After you bind your room information to the system, no one may enter your private space without permission."

"If you have any requests, please inform the office assistant/housekeeper, who will contact us, and we will do our best to accommodate them."

"Understood," Song Qingyin waved her hand, signaling the man to leave.

She tilted her head slightly, squinting uncomfortably at the blinding sunlight as she surveyed the building. The light gray walls appeared to be made of nanomaterials, tiny specks of light shimmering in the sunlight like stars in the night sky. The words "Time and Space Administration" were embossed in gold on the wall, strangely yet perfectly integrated. The entire building, bathed in sunlight, seemed almost ethereal, an illusion created by overlapping spaces.

"Beep—" After swiping his ID card, he entered the building. The huge space was deserted, with only the occasional sight of robot butlers cleaning.

I took the elevator straight to the 21st floor. The place was empty except for the slow, steady clicking of my high heels.

"2109, this is it."

She opened the door with the magnetic card, then linked her information—all in one smooth motion. Only after completing these steps did Song Qingyin begin to look around the office, which was more like a break room than an office. After all, the way people worked here was quite different.

Facing the door was a large screen covering the entire wall. Near the door was a nutrient capsule; Song Qingyin nodded in satisfaction only after confirming it was the one she had specifically requested. The other two sides contained sofas and everyday household items—barely satisfactory.

[System detected someone entering—]

[Scan Person Information]

【drop--】

[Information scan complete, person's identity confirmed—]

[Task participant number 1123: Song Qingyin]

A emotionless electronic voice filled the room, followed by the slow lighting up of the electronic screen in front of them, as if the curtain had been raised on something—

Personal information begins to appear on the screen

"Task participant number 1123: Song Qingyin"

Mental Strength Level: A

……

[Identity verified, meets binding requirements]

Would you like to bind your account now?

"Tsk, interesting," Song Qingyin chuckled, lazily lifting her eyelids.

"Yes"

[System binding...]

Then Song Qingyin saw a light blue ball of light gradually gather in front of the electronic screen, and the words on the screen gradually disappeared.

"Huh—" She reached out to touch the ball of light in front of her, but her hand passed right through it, which made her even more interested.

[10%, 20%, 30%...100%]

A blue ball of light suddenly rushed towards her, causing her to instinctively close her eyes. Before she could react, she felt a cool sensation between her brows, as if something had entered the depths of her consciousness, and she felt as if she had formed a subtle connection with something.

[System binding successful] This time, the voice came from the depths of my mind.

[Hello, host. I am your system, number 1223] It was still the same cold, electronic voice.

"Which host am I?"

[First]

"Oh, I see. So your system is brand new, and it's set to factory settings?"

【Yes】

"Do you have any personalized settings? Please bring up your settings panel."

[Okay, host]

Song Qingyin's eyes shone with astonishment as she looked at the settings panel that appeared before her.

Appearance: Not unlocked

Voice: sweet, girlish, boyish

"Clothing: Not unlocked"

……

"So many things are still locked! Right now, the only thing I can adjust is the voice~" Tilting her head, Song Qingyin murmured, stroking her chin, "Then let's change the voice to a sweet, childlike voice for now."

"Hmm~, since you'll be following me from now on, how can you not have a name?" He reached out and tapped a few times in the air.

Name: Song Qingyu

"Alright, Little Jade~"

【...Host?】 No longer a cold, electronic voice, but a sweet, childlike voice rang in my mind, even with a hint of hesitation.

Song Qingyin, resting her chin on her hand, sat on the sofa nearby, and listened thoughtfully to the system's—oh, no.—Qingyu's voice.

So you do have emotions.

This seems even more interesting!

"Little Jade, how do we unlock the other things?"

[Points: The points earned by the host after completing tasks can be used to upgrade the system level. Reaching certain levels will unlock certain features.]

[Unlock the shop to purchase items within the system shop]

What's in the system shop? Is it like in novels? Weapons? Medicine? Can I use them in missions?

The items in the system shop can only be used to build system space, providing the host with a temporary resting place; they are all daily necessities.

Items from the system space cannot be taken out, let alone used in the smaller worlds.

Completing the task still depends on the host; please do not attempt to take shortcuts.

"Pfft—" Hearing Qingyu's serious warning in her childish voice, Song Qingyin couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Little Qingyu, you're so cute."

"Don't worry, I'm very capable, I don't need any outside help."

"Every world has its own rules, and I won't break them."

[Host!!!] Whether it was her imagination or not, Song Qingyin sensed a hint of embarrassment in Qingyu's voice.

"Don't worry, I'll 'work' hard to buy some nice skins for my little Qingyu," Song Qingyin said, her smile widening.

My host is treating this mission like a raising simulation game, what should I do?! I need help urgently!!!

The problem is, I'm the one being groomed!

Stopping teasing the newly bound system, Song Qingyin wandered around the room and finally found a small white robot, about half her height, in a corner. She figured it must be her assistant/butler. She fiddled with it for a while, set up the program, and then turned it on.

"Xiaobai, prepare the nutrient solution and maintain the nutrient tank regularly," he instructed, patting the little robot's round head.

"Yes, Master, please work with peace of mind." A monotonous, electronic female voice sounded. Looking at it, which was just a common robot on the market, he lost all interest in continuing to tinker with it.

Sure enough, Xiao Qingyu is the cutest!

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