Li Chenan wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds. He could only barely feel the smell around him - not the smell of disinfectant from the hospital, but the elegant sandalwood and the faint aura of vegetation. His breath gave his exhausted body a hint of warmth.
He tried to move, but found that his limbs were slender and soft, but he could not make a sound yet. If it fell into the ears of others, it would be a childish cry.
"I... Turned into a baby?" He was confused for a long time, and then he realized that he, a lover of cultivation novels in the 21st century, had actually traveled through time!
