My Father Is Yuan Tiangang, Master of Physiognomy

I was born able to see the "threads of fate" on every person, but that ability got me captured and imprisoned by a mysterious company.

They force me to predict the future, unaware that my ability has a fatal limitation: every time I use it, the predicted person's fate twists in the opposite direction.

I pretend to obey, while secretly tangling the threads of fate of the entire company into an inextricable mess.

The CEO smugly asks me to predict the company's stock price. I smile and tell him it will soar.

The next day, the stock crashes inexplicably at market open, plunging the company into chaos.

Amid the turmoil, a researcher whispers to me, "Your father, Yuan Tiangang, wants to see you."