While browsing Weibo, Luo Yingbai noticed someone had tagged him. Opening it, he saw a red-colored text post that stood out among the black text.
It was his first time seeing a Weibo post in this color. Surprisingly, the poster was the “City’s Number One Young Master” who had called him grandfather earlier.
City’s Number One Young Master: @White Brother’s Random Fortune I’m truly unlucky! Coincidentally on Anbin Road during the tanker truck explosion! What a pathetic way to die!
Luo Yingbai scrolled down and instinctively checked the post’s timestamp, surprisingly finding it was from May 2nd at 11:36, which was today’s date. But his computer and phone both showed 11:00, meaning this post was ahead of time.
The post had no comments, as if only Luo Yingbai could see it.
In other words… this red-text Weibo might be predicting the future?
After his warning was sent, the red-text Weibo quickly disappeared, as if it had never existed.
After the chaotic morning, Luo Yingbai finally had time to organize his thoughts. He leaned back in his chair, stretched out his long legs, and closed his eyes to recall.
Yesterday was May 1st. Luo Yingbai had drunk a lot in his small apartment. If not for this rebirth, he would have remained drunk until noon, when the angry Wang family would have broken down his door.
At that time, Wang Huaiming would have died in a car accident, and Luo Yingbai’s fortune-telling mistake would remain unexplained, becoming a viral topic on Weibo.
Now this event had changed. So next should be…
He suddenly opened his eyes – Tang Yuebo’s death!
Luo Yingbai didn’t hesitate. He quickly freshened up and left his apartment, ready to return to school immediately.
He remembered that in his previous life, after escaping the Wang family’s entanglement and giving a statement at the police station, he returned to school on the morning of the 3rd. He was shocked to learn that their dormitory roommate Tang Yuebo had been fatally struck by a falling object near the teaching building the previous evening and died after emergency treatment.
Having been reborn, he wouldn’t let this happen again. Last time, by the time he reached the hospital, his good friend had already been sent to the morgue. He hoped this time would be different.
