Stay calm, stay calm, Xiaoxiao told herself in her heart.
Her mind whirred rapidly, seemingly recalling plots from transmigration novels; the little deity in this space might just be the one to help her manage the space. It was nothing extraordinary, and maybe it would even take orders from her.
Thinking this, she grew excited and decided to ask about the situation of her space, "Little Cutie, is this place prepared as my Personal Space?"
"What's a Personal Space?" Little Cutie expressed confusion, a puzzled expression on its face.
Xiaoxiao frowned, wondering how to explain it, "It's like a cheat for my life, my Golden Finger, a new skill."
"Oh, it's not that," Little Cutie understood now, responding with certainty.
"..." Huh? It's not?
Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it and continued to question, "How is that possible? Did you not understand me?"
"I understood. It's about giving you new skills to make lots of money on the outside, right?"
