It's summer now. When Xia Ming returned to his residence, he was still sweating profusely. He took a cold shower in the bathroom and finally felt relieved. He sat back on his sofa. The furnishings in his home were simple, with a sofa, television, and other common furniture, all apparently existing from the original house.,This went on for about ten minutes, then he opened his eyes. At this point, the old man was gone.,I never expected to suddenly find myself in a system. This left Xia Ming feeling somewhat disbelieving.。