As depression sink him further, Lu Yin Ze realized that struggling was futile. Perhaps it was better if he give up...
He let his powerless body be dragged at the bottom of the quagmire. However, before he fully immersed himself in the darkness, a disturbing smell suddenly hit his nose.
He smelled a chicken rice porridge amidst the darkness.
Lu Yin Ze: ???
Why there was a chicken porridge at the bottom of the quagmire?
But the smell was so strong that he felt hungry and his stomach gurgled.
Lu Yin Ze woke up with a start.
...
He saw a white room filled with smoke.
This white room was a familiar scenery. He had lived in this kind of place most of his life.
This...is hospital?
His eyes moved around in the direction where the smoke came from.
Since he was staying in the VVIP ward of the hospital that the Lu family owned, Lu Yin Ze was given the presidential hospital suite.
