Why is Chapter 317 so Versailles-like?
After giving the child his instructions, Du Anrao turned to the child's parents and said, "The child was born in the year of Yi Hai. In the year of Yi Si, she will be in conflict with Tai Sui, and there will be many changes in all aspects of her life. If you don't have to let her go near places with bridges or water, it's best not to let her out of your sight when you go out."

"Okay." Du Anrao's expression was too serious, and Lü Zhenzhu instinctively nodded in agreement. Only after the person left did she belatedly ask, "Mom and Dad, did you tell her what Youyou's zodiac sign is?"

"No, why would we talk to her about this?"

"Then...how did she know?"

The expressions on their faces froze instantly, and they stared at each other with wide eyes.

It took them a while to realize what was happening, and they all turned to look at Youyou and the pretty brocade pouch around her neck.

"!!!"

Meanwhile, Du Anrao was unaware of the immense shock and panic his last few words had caused the Lü family.

Once seated in the passenger seat, she could no longer suppress her discomfort and leaned against the edge of the window, rubbing her temples intermittently.

Seeing her like this, Du Yihan's curiosity instantly turned into worry and anxiety: "What's wrong? You look so pale. Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"No need, I'm much better now." Du Anrao didn't try to be brave; she really did feel much better.

At least it wasn't as bad as when I was upstairs, with a splitting headache, a buzzing in my head, and a sharp tinnitus.

"Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

"No need, they won't find anything even if we go."

This is the consequence of my own forced prying into the secrets of heaven. Luckily, I have accumulated a lot of merit recently, otherwise I might not have been able to walk out of the family building by myself just now.

"Is it because of Old Master Lü's granddaughter? Did you just notice something, which is why you specially gave her that brocade pouch?"

"Yes." Du Anrao recovered and took out his phone to start looking up information.

After carefully comparing a large number of bridge images, Du Anrao finally confirmed his target location and raised his hand to stop Du Yihan from asking any more questions.

"We'll talk about that later. I'll make a phone call first."

If it were before, Du Anrao would have immediately sought help from Du Desheng after encountering this situation. Now, however, there's no need for such trouble. This time, she decided to give Xu Ronghai and the others another performance bonus.

"An'an? Is there something you need when you suddenly call Uncle Xu?"

"Uncle Xu, a bus is expected to overturn and fall into the water on the Nanjiang Bridge soon. The situation may be quite serious. You should make arrangements for rescue and salvage teams in advance, just in case."

As soon as Du Anrao finished speaking, he heard a loud bang on the other end of the phone, followed by a flurry of footsteps.

A moment later, Xu Ronghai's voice came through the phone again: "An'an, is it true? I don't mean to doubt you, it's just..."

"I know." When people are extremely shocked and panicked, they do subconsciously want to repeatedly confirm certain things, and Du Anrao can completely understand this.

"it is true."

"What was the exact time, and what was the situation on the ground...?" The voice on the other end of the phone changed. Compared to what Du Anrao had told him about the so-called infinite flow dungeon, at least he had time to confirm and process the information. This time, however, there were no warning signs at all, which put a greater test to a person's crisis management ability.

But it's not surprising that Xu Ronghai lost his composure. The Nanjiang Bridge is the bridge with the highest pedestrian traffic in the entire B City, with countless cars passing through it every day.

He doesn't even want to think about the injuries and deaths that would result if a rollover accident were to occur!
"I'm sorry, this is something that will happen in the future, and I have limited information about it."

Xu Ronghai realized what she meant and understood that it was already a stroke of luck for ordinary people to be able to glean even a little bit about the future.

Just like the previous Jiangyu Square bombing, thanks to Du Anrao's reminder, the entire square's population was saved.

However, Xu Ronghai later learned from Du Bixiao that spying on these matters was not without its costs.

It is said that because of the Jiangyu Plaza incident, the child fainted in front of a full house of guests at his own birthday party.

Thinking of this, Xu Ronghai couldn't help but feel a little worried: "I was being too optimistic. Your early warning has already been a great help to us. I will make arrangements to ensure timely rescue in case of an accident, and do my best to keep casualties to a minimum and avoid greater losses. Are you alright now? Where are you? Do you need me to send someone to pick you up?"

Hearing Xu Ronghai's words, Du Anrao couldn't help but laugh, thinking of the long line of "stalkers" following them.

"I'm fine, I just need a little while. I'm at B University now, about to take a bus home. My third brother is with me, so everything will be alright."

Xu Ronghai breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't help but say, "Then go home and rest early. If you feel unwell anywhere, call me and we'll arrange the best medical team to treat you."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you any longer. Goodbye."

After Du Anrao finished explaining all the key points, he hung up the phone. Du Yihan immediately leaned over and said, "You gave that little girl a good luck charm because you discovered this, and you also told her parents to take her to places with bridges and water less often. She was on that bridge at the time, and she might have been involved in the accident?"

"Ah."

Du Yihan stared at her face for a long time, still very worried, and said, "Are you sure there won't be any problems? You look terrible. Maybe we should go to the hospital for a checkup."

"No need, I know what I'm doing. It's just that my body hasn't been able to react to having so much merit drained all at once, and I'm a little unaccustomed to it. Once I recover, I'll be fine."

"Merit?" Du Yihan was not comforted at all; instead, her expression grew even more unpleasant. "Calculating this will damage your merit?"

"Yes, mortals peeking into the future is already one of the restrictions imposed by Heaven. Heaven only took some merit from me as a token gesture, which is already quite lenient. If anyone else dared to do so, they would be discovered..."

"What will happen?"

Du Anrao touched his nose guiltily and muttered a defense, "I'm fine, aren't I?"

"What if you really need something? That's a meritorious deed, something many people would beg for, and you just casually push it away. What can I say to you? Besides, what does that little girl have to do with you? Why are you going to all this trouble to do this for her?"

"Even if... even if we really have to draw that damn merit, it should be drawn from me, from her parents, not from you, what kind of nonsense is that?"

It's clear that my third brother is so worried that he's blurting out some hurtful things.

Du Anrao quickly grabbed his arm and said coquettishly, "Okay, okay, brother, don't be angry. Don't worry, I have plenty of these things, more than I can use up."

Du Yihan: "..." Why does this sound so Versailles?

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