"Once you tell me what you know about the 'past', it will inevitably become something that 'will definitely happen in the future' for me."
"You just need to tell me what I should do now."
Lin Yi's heart trembled. Mao Feiyang's calm demeanor exceeded his expectations. It seemed Tian Bufan was right—everything was part of the "plan"!
Lin Yi cut to the chase: "Here in the Art Building, there are two potential locations for the 'Principal's Office'. I need you to go to one of them."
"No problem... But you must have already figured out the route, right?" Mao Feiyang agreed straightforwardly. When Lin Yi's will was bestowed upon him, he seemed like a different person.
"Sort of." Lin Yi replied.
Mao Feiyang nodded slightly: "'Sort of' is enough. Tell me the route you know; I'll make adjustments according to the plan 'you' initially set, and then execute it."
