Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

You looked up and saw the brightly lit sign of the hotel across the street through the window.

You put your high heels back on and straightened the slightly wrinkled hem of your skirt.

"If you absolutely must take me, please just take me to the front desk of the hotel across the street."

You admit that your mind is indeed not clear right now, and you don't know what other terrible effects this medicine has. You need to hurry up and find a safer environment.

The person didn't continue trying to persuade you. After listening to what you said, he spoke a few words to his colleagues.

Following behind you, whose steps were a little unsteady, we went together to the hotel reception across the street.

A waiter frowned as he opened the hotel door. After speaking a few words into the intercom, the receptionist greeted the guests with a smile, "How can I help you?"

You control your slightly trembling hands as you try to pry open the phone case.

Just as the person behind you hesitated whether to speak up for you, you pulled out a black card.

"Presidential suite on the top floor of a studio apartment."

The receptionist was visibly surprised for a moment. She respectfully took the card and quickly made some changes on the computer.

She didn't even need to verify your identity; she just smiled and checked you in.

The dozens of security guards who had appeared in the lobby also quietly retreated.

You waved to your stunned colleague: "Thank you for bringing me here. I'm going to rest now. I'll see how things go tomorrow. If things are good, I'll submit the task report as soon as possible."

"No...no rush." ​​The man was still in shock. This...this was a rich young lady experiencing life at the grassroots level?

The hotel only has regular rooms, which are beyond their means, let alone the top floor.

It might cost him several years' worth of wages for just one night, and he understood this girl from the airport city even less.

From the moment you step into the elevator until you enter the room, your nerves are completely on edge, and you only finally breathe a sigh of relief after you've double-checked that the door is locked.

You had already noticed this hotel before your operation even began.

It's the same hotel you stayed at with Qin Che in Linkong City.

Do you remember him saying that this hotel only caters to the ultra-wealthy and has extremely strong security measures?

You just hope the hotel is as reliable as he says, after all, you don't even know who's watching your life.

"This damn medicine is so awful!" You kicked those high heels away again.

He staggered toward the bathroom.

You turned on the shower with trembling hands, and cold water poured over your head.

That burning passion seemed to have been somewhat extinguished.

Just then, you felt your phone vibrate; it was a message from Qin Che.

crowbaby: Is the mission over?

crowbaby: I received a spending notification. Is this from you?

Baby Crow: Can I come find you?

As soon as my body was out of the cold water, I started to feel uncomfortable again.

You simply turn on the bathtub faucet and roll over to lie down in the bathtub.

My vision is blurry, and even typing a reply is difficult.

You managed to reply with difficulty.

Absolutely Adorable Little Tabby Cat: It's over, don't come back.

It's not that I'm being dramatic and don't want him to see me in this disheveled state; it's the awful effects of that medicine.

Everyone you see now has Qin Che's face, making it difficult for you, who are already somewhat out of it, to distinguish who is the real Qin Che and who is the fake one.

Besides, you're in a city apart, so it's better if you don't come.

Wait for that agonizingly slow-acting antidote to take effect.

It's fine to say goodbye once you're sober; a little more time won't make a difference.