Yan Ting saw the panic and unease in her eyes. His brows furrowed, and he grasped her small hand in his own, his voice deep, "What do you want to tell me?"
Lin Banxia hurriedly pulled out her diary from the bedside, opened the calendar, and pointed to the date she had circled. "In your past life, on this day, you had a car accident. It was orchestrated by your uncle. You suffered a head injury!"
Yan Ting's sharp eyes widened in disbelief.
Lin Banxia saw that he appeared stunned by her words and quickly continued, "I'm telling the truth! Everything I've recorded here is real. To prove some of it, I even tested it myself. Do you remember the earthquake, the one where I was injured? I deliberately chose that day to drive along that road, and as you know, I encountered the earthquake. That means it's possible you'll have a car accident on this day too. Yan Ting, I hope you'll promise me that you'll stay safe and not go out that day. Please?"
