"From the ti I left ho till now, I haven’t hit a single red light."
[...]
So people don’t quite understand what he ans.
"Do you know what that ans?"
Wang Qiuhui is a full-ti ride-hailing driver. He’s not like ordinary people who only need to drive when commuting or running errands.
Practically every mont of his day is spent in the car, and avoiding red lights is harder than ascending to the heavens.
[No way! Not a single one?]
[If you say it like that, I think you’re freakishly lucky. I drive for half an hour every day with seven or eight red lights, and I’ve never had them all be green.]
[Forget your half-hour drive, I only need two red lights to walk to work, and I still end up waiting every day.]
...
Wang Qiuhui nodded, "Not a single one."
Everything went so smoothly, as if he would miss sothing if even a bit of ti was wasted.
Coupled with various things encountered along the way, he beca more convinced that he may have received a sign from above.
Before this, he definitely wasn’t the kind of person who liked gambling.
Had it not been for these occurrences, he probably wouldn’t have co up with such an idea.
However, it sowhat conflicted with his usual beliefs, which is why he was willing to waste such a precious opportunity to ask Mu Yunchu about this kind of question.
Deep down, he was still very conflicted.
After Wang Qiuhui finished telling all these things, except for so new fans and a few others who just joined the stream, most people couldn’t help but believe what he said.
If you don’t believe in this kind of thing, you generally wouldn’t be here watching the livestream.
[I don’t know why, but knowing that soone might win the big prize makes feel terrible.]
[My own poverty is sad enough, but if soone got rich right in front of , I might just want to die.]
[Why don’t you tell what numbers you’re planning to buy? I’m not buying, I’m just curious.]
[You make it sound so real... it’s like those abacus beads are about to fly at my face. But then again, I kind of want to hear it too.]
[Suddenly thinking if everyone in the livestream rushes to buy lottery tickets and wins, would the lottery station be shocked?]
...
But they were mostly joking around, not seriously considering doing it.
The main thing was, Wang Qiuhui wasn’t going to tell them the numbers he had in mind either.
As long as Mu Yunchu gave him a definite answer, he’d go straight to the lottery station as soon as he got off the highway without saying a word.
At this mont, including the thousands in the livestream and Wang Qiuhui himself, everyone was intensely focused on Mu Yunchu, wanting her to give an answer.
But Wang Qiuhui only glanced a few tis, as he was already off the highway and there were noticeably more cars on the road. He couldn’t afford for anything to go wrong now.
So sharp-eyed netizens noticed that although he had been off the highway for so ti, he truly hadn’t stopped once——which ant he really hadn’t hit a red light.
However, just as everyone began to gradually believe what he said, Mu Yunchu gave an answer none had ever considered.
"Your grandfather indeed sent you a ssage in a dream." Mu Yunchu slightly furrowed her brow, looking more serious than usual, "But it’s not to tell you that you’re about to win the lottery."
"Hmm?"
At this mont, Wang Qiuhui hadn’t yet realized what he was about to encounter.
"He’s trying to save your life."
The mont Mu Yunchu’s icy words ca out, Wang Qiuhui slamd on the brakes.
Unknowingly, he had been led by the GPS to a less frequent road, an empty highway with only his car, and a cold sweat inexplicably crawled over his back.
"Save my life?"
[What does it an? Is the strear suggesting that there’s a life-threatening danger for him?]
[Oh my god, why did I suddenly shiver in broad daylight?]
[Have you ever watched a drama nearing its end, where the female lead goes out on what seems like an ordinary morning, just like usual, making breakfast, working, and then coming ho after work?]
[I feel like every drama has such a scene... ]
[No, what I an is there’s a detail in it that’s quite similar to what the guy is experiencing now. At the ti, the female lead also felt extrely lucky over trivial things like making perfect eggs for breakfast and not hitting a single red light on her drive to work, and then having everything go smoothly at the radio station...
Later she realized during the car accident that everything went smoothly because it perfectly tid her for the accident. If any small thing had delayed her, the final outco wouldn’t have been such a coincidence.]
[I think I know which drama you’re talking about... because I’ve seen it too, and the last bit of the plot left a deep impression on . It gave a sense that human death is really orchestrated by the design of death itself.]
Seeing this comnt made Wang Qiuhui even more frightened.
He was in the sa ’smooth sailing’ situation now.
What was supposed to be a symbol of luck, after what that person said, suddenly exuded an overwhelming eeriness.
Fortunately, Wang Qiuhui’s car was stationary at the mont, but if he were to keep driving forward now, there was no way he’d dare.
No one would dare in this situation!
[I think... just parking the car by the roadside like that isn’t quite right either, why not listen to the strear more, she might not an it like that.]
[Right, right, especially with sunset approaching, I feel driving at night would be more dangerous.]
Right now, Wang Qiuhui felt like crying without tears.
The netizens split into two camps, just like the little voices fighting in his head.
One side urged him to go ho quickly, since he’d have to eventually, better now before it gets more dangerous.
But the other side warned him against rashly moving now, otherwise, what if sothing unexpected happened later?
He even feared the surrounding buildings at the sides of the road.
Terrified that while driving, one might suddenly collapse and trap him inside.
Who understands!
He was fine when he left ho in the morning, but now he couldn’t even get back ho.
In desperation, reminded by a comnt, he held onto the last shred of hope and turned to Mu Yunchu.
"Strear, is it like what they said?"
Mu Yunchu didn’t fully agree with him, "But your day of smooth sailing was indeed intended for you to encounter sothing at a specific ti."
Wang Qiuhui’s heart went completely cold.
He even felt himself freezing all over.
"Does that an I’m destined to die?"
"Is there any way to save ?"
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