Back then, I scattered three copper coins with my soul, and the divination still said that fate was determined by Heaven. After thousands of years of planning, all I can see now is a single road, a road of light and darkness with countless possibilities.
It turns out that only by not knowing what fate is can you understand what fate means.
Salvation or ruin, light or darkness: only what I choose for myself counts.
So you don’t need to tell me what lies beyond the mountains. I’ll go and see for myself.
