Yang Qi left.
Lei Tingjun's wife glanced at her son. "Zhen, don't go out. Just stay put in your room. It's only for an hour. I want to see how that boy's prophecy comes true."
"Fine, no problem. I promise I won't go out," Lei Zhen nodded.
In his room, bored, Lei Zhen began to play video games. An hour would pass quickly, and he could certainly wait. Worried that Lei Zhen would grow impatient and run out, his mother specifically ordered several bodyguards to stand guard outside the house.
Soon, more than forty minutes had passed, and nothing had happened. Lei Tingjun's wife came in to check on the situation.
"Mom, there are only about ten minutes left," Lei Zhen laughed. "I've been in the house this whole time. How could I possibly get into a car accident? Isn't this a joke?"
