Lu Xiu had never liked other people invading her personal space.
A large part of that was because of her current body and identity—she had too much to worry about.
That was normal.
But after adapting for a while, it wasn't as if she hadn't grown at all.
People had to interact with others eventually.
Constantly tangling herself up in it was no long-term solution.
She couldn't return to the familiar world of her previous life, yet couldn't adapt to her brand-new identity either.
What awaited her would be endless internal friction—
And she would be trapped in that gap forever, unable to advance or retreat.
She didn't want that—she would never be happy that way, so she had been trying to adapt during this time.
And now, it was time for a phased assessment of the results.
Occasionally lowering her guard and accepting one or two people she could talk to, whose personalities were somewhat interesting, into her life.
Making one or two real friends and adding a little warmth of everyday life seemed not entirely impossible.
This was a transformation of her state of mind, an important sign that she was gradually integrating into this real, existing world, no longer seeing herself entirely as a stranger in a foreign land.
—Fine.
Lu Xiu looked at Shen Nian in a maid outfit.
What transformation of state of mind, what need to interact with people—those were all dignified excuses.
There was only one main, fundamental reason.
Shen Nian in a maid outfit—was simply too beautiful.
She liked it! It really felt like looking at a two-dimensional pretty girl!
Not to mention there was also a silver-haired beauty beside her.
She had only just thought of bishoujo games before opening the door, and in the next second, two living, breathing beautiful