She could not leave the room, even her mental power was suppressed.

But all these were temporary.

The crying Jinlian wiped away its tears and ran back to Hannah, tugging at her pant leg, "Master, aren’t you sad at all, don’t you miss the villainous lord, when you left..."

"You’re so nagging," Hannah said, looking down at it with a smile, "Dogs that talk too much will lose their fur and become bald, you know."

Jinlian was stunned, and burst into tears two seconds later.

While crying, it surveyed its surroundings.

The room was very clean and tidy, and also quite spacious.

Light streamed in from the window, but looking out, everything was a vast expanse of white, and nothing was clear.

With a couple of sobs, Jinlian asked, "Master, where is this?"

It had initially thought that they would be randomly dropped onto some abandoned planet.

Hannah sat down on a chair, "Someone’s room."

Jinlian was puzzled, "Who is this someone?"

Hannah looked at the light blue wind chimes hanging on the window and said indifferently, "Wayne Lane."

"Oh," Jinlian nodded, turned around, and only after a while did it react, "Is it that Wayne Lane?"

Hannah did not answer, which was as good as a confirmation.

Jinlian’s eyes widened in shock.

Wayne Lane, the reigning Commander of Stellar from the imperial family, adorned with the title of "God of War."

He had won many battles on the battlefield with his superior armor-controlling abilities.

"Master, do you know Wayne Lane?"

Hannah spoke lightly, "I know him, not well acquainted."

Jinlian didn’t believe it.

With its keen sense of smell, it was sure that its master and Wayne Lane must share a lot of untold little stories.

...

Hannah did indeed know Wayne Lane.

Their story was somewhat lengthy.

To put it simply, because Wayne Lane had captured her, she had been sent to Blue Star.

The people in the royal family would rather see her dead, but unfortunately, there was no death penalty in the empire.

This regulation was established for the nobility of the royal family.

The law could restrain the actions of imperial subjects and punish all crimes.

However, there was one thing, the people of the royal family valued face and cherished their own lives.

No one could guarantee they would not make mistakes in their life, so the royal family did not institute the death penalty, which seemed like a respect for interstellar human rights, but in essence, it was to safeguard the interests of the nobles.

"To minimize major issues and dissolve minor ones" was particularly appropriate in this context.

But it was also because of this law that the people of the royal family could not directly execute her.

If she were executed, it would mean that the empire’s law prohibiting the death penalty had been utterly broken.

So those people could only resort to casting her consciousness into a small world.

The so-called abuse livestream was just a means to bind her consciousness.

So even if she accumulated ten thousand Stellar Coins, she wouldn’t be able to return, what awaited her was only the endless cycle of rebirth within the small world.

It was like a form of banishment in disguise.

She had surrendered herself at the beginning only to repay a favor, but that didn’t mean she would sit idly by in the small world.

Disrupting the original story line was what she had thought of from the start.

However, her initial thoughts were crazy; she only became more restrained after meeting Arnold Simmons.

She seldom felt such a strong desire to possess.

Beautiful things she wanted to collect, and beautiful people were no different.

He was her favorite person.

With her eyes closed, Hannah leaned back in her chair.

Until footsteps approached the door, she did not open her eyes.

She knew that someone was watching her.

Separated only by a door.

Jinlian had already sensed the danger and hid inside the light computer on Hannah’s wrist.