Within those gentle pats, countless memories that were sealed away or seemed nonexistent surged like a geyser into Lin Yi's heart. He, who was previously uncertain about the true core of the campus, suddenly experienced a moment of clarity, as if he had just deciphered the operating mechanism of the campus. His eyes brimmed with intertwined secret marks, and deep in his mind, the essence of the campus design flowed with the nature of its operation.
"I... understand now..." Lin Yi slowly began to speak, as white steam gently emitted from his mouth.
After a moment of silence, he slowly opened his mouth, his voice enveloped the night sky like the divine oracle of the second principal:
"Please—Security guards, light the lamps!"
"First, clear the cafeteria's gloom!"
