After parting with Zhao Yun right after the meal, he directly returned to his quarter and took a long, desired nap.
The very next day, Ace woke up to the sound of the notification from the system.
"Ugh…" he groaned, stretching lazily beneath his thin covers.
He blinked at the floating screen, the words loading in one slow, glowing line at a time.
[Host, the little girl you brought into the system has finally regained consciousness.]
He read it aloud, squinting in confusion.
"…What does that mean?"
He could find no memory of dropping off a kid into the system, much less one in a coma.
He scratched his head, still half-asleep.
What a way to start the morning, confused and already mildly annoyed.
Well, if the system had something to say, he might as well check it out. It had been a while, hadn't it?
When was the last time I even visited the system space?
The thought made him feel a little guilty.
With a sigh and a mental command, Ace stepped into the space.
