Chapter 533 Immunosuppression

After waking up, Miss Rinne turned her head to see the flower basket on the bedside table.

It was made of colored patterned plastic and looked rather exquisite, filled with greeting cards fashioned in a retro style.

She picked one up with a dazed expression and looked at it; the words were not handwritten but rather machine-scanned and printed out.

"Miss Rinne, you must rest well and I hope you recover soon. And remember to charge on time!" ——Seeking Shadow.

Charge.

Rinne checked her implant panel and indeed, it was only at 16% battery life, almost forgetting this matter. Born of flesh, she would often neglect the number of electronic components inside that needed power.

In haste, she pulled out a charging cable from the wall socket and plugged it into her oval-shaped charging port, located below the back of her neck, between her shoulder blades.