The girl told her family about her encounter with Jiang Xuxu on the high-speed train. When her family heard that she had spent not only 300 yuan on fortune-telling but also 3,000 yuan on an amulet, they scolded her for being a spendthrift and for believing what she was told.
The girl argued with reason, firmly believing that her daughter would never lie to her.
But I still felt a little uncomfortable.
Until the next day, when she went downstairs to throw away the garbage and walked back to the front of the building, she suddenly felt like something burned her leg.
She stopped dead in her tracks and looked down.
And just as she lowered her head, a flowerpot from the upstairs suddenly fell down and hit her right in front of her toes.
The girl was completely terrified.
Looking at the broken flowerpot in front of her, she had no doubt that if she had not stopped suddenly, the flowerpot would have hit her on the head.
She shivered, and reached out to touch the talisman paper in her trouser pocket, but the next second she felt a handful of black ash.
At this moment, she still had nothing to disbelieve.
Just one second later, she almost had a brush with death.
It was the goose girl who saved her!
The girl's face turned pale as she ran upstairs, ready to share her experience of escaping death with her bestie. However, when she opened her phone, she was attracted by a message on a public account.
[A girl jumped to her death at a comic convention, and pedestrians downstairs were almost killed...]
The girl subconsciously clicked on the message and saw that the location of the comic exhibition was exactly where she and her sister planned to go today, and she broke out in a cold sweat again.
She had an inexplicable intuition in her heart that if she had not listened to the master and the goose girl and went home yesterday, the suicidal girl today would not have almost hit a pedestrian, but would have actually hit a pedestrian.
And that pedestrian might be herself...
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