Shen Guang was 21 years old this year and currently a junior in college, set to start an internship next semester.
Having attended this school for three years, the path from the dormitory to Lake Heart Pavilion was one Shen Guang had walked countless times, yet none felt as agonizing as this.
Today was Sunday, a day without classes, leaving the campus sparsely populated.
Shen Guang, head bowed and complexion pale, was consumed with thoughts of the consequences that would ensue should this incident come to light.
Shen Guang didn't know how long he had been walking; in times of extreme fear, one can lose all sense of the passage of time.
After rounding the corner, Shen Guang instantly saw two people sitting inside Lake Heart Pavilion, one male and one female, both appearing quite young.
Shen Guang froze, suppressing the urge to turn back and continued towards them with heavy steps.
