"Mmm…" Rong Taotao hummed softly, dazedly opening his eyes to an unfamiliar ceiling. The smell, however—the familiar scent of disinfectant—was not.
'Where am I?'
'Oh, right. This must be my respawn point…'
Rong Taotao glanced at the IV stand to his upper right, a bag of nutrient solution hanging from it, and couldn't help but grin.
Jeez, in his one full year at Songjiang Soul Martial University, he'd "respawned" here a grand total of three times.
Twice because of the Lotus Petals, and once because of the university's internal selection tournament.
'Right, the selection tournament?'
Rong Taotao came back to his senses and glanced to his side, only to find no one there.
The hospital room was empty, and a pang of disappointment hit him.
'Where's my sister-in-law?'
It was a perfectly normal reaction. When people are weak, especially in a hospital room, they always hope to have family or someone close by their side.
