Chapter 2 Another Boy_2

The medical equipment connected to the ventilator kept inflating the lungs of the middle-aged woman to sustain her life, and the dripping sound echoed clearly in the quiet room.

"I'm back,"

the boy said, his tone as still as dead water. He walked over slowly, looked at the slightly terrifying face of the middle-aged woman and the chest tube rhythmically pumping air, his fingers reaching to touch her cheek but then halting mid-way, slowly retracting.

After quietly observing for a few minutes, he turned his gaze toward the cold white wall, then took out his personal terminal and began to scribble on the wall, writing skewed letters.

[Because the top regional genius died after receiving the acceptance notice, your son has been awarded the vacated spot and can attend university in the Central Star Domain. Be happy and excited for him.]

Having written this, he intended to add a few more words, but the pen hesitated in the air and eventually, he simply put a period to end it.