Su Ming'an's wound on the back of his neck had been stitched up, and a core energy lay in Su Rin's hand.
"After the surgery, you'll feel a bit weak. Remember to come to me every day for an infusion of life-sustaining energy. Once Caius Tower is over, you'll be able to escape this body," Su Rin said.
"...Thank you," Su Ming'an said.
Whether it was the surgery or that dream, he owed her thanks.
He glanced at the barrage of comments; they seemed normal. It appeared that Su Rin hadn't done anything sinister while he was unconscious.
[Ah, Ming'an's awake! You are a girl now!]
[Today is New Year's Eve. How about we all recite the New Year's greeting together in the livestream?]
[We can use text to broadcast Dragon Country's New Year's Gala. This year's gala has invited many big names and will use the virtual scenery architecture system of World Game, so it's bound to be exciting.]
