In the attic.
Bobbobovic stared at the chest on the floor for a long time, his expression revealing a hint of nostalgia, and he slowly said, "How long has it been? Ah, Jialan truly is a comforting place. I've almost forgotten why I came here in the first place, almost forgotten all that happened before. I really want to stay here forever.
Actually, staying here forever wouldn't be so bad. After all, the lead on that matter has already been lost. Finding the truth now is nearly impossible. Then I might as well settle down in Jialan and peacefully be a teacher, teach the students—it's quite nice."
"Of course!" Bobbobovic's nostalgic expression vanished, replaced by a gritting of teeth, "If I'm to be a teacher, I'll be the best, and I won't tolerate others holding me back with their flawed reasoning. Humph, I couldn't out-argue before, but if it comes to a fight now, it's not certain that I wouldn't be the opponent.
