Walking on the edge of destiny is like flipping through a deck of unsolved tarot cards. I am Su Yuan, wandering in the gaps of the world, recording celestial phenomena, chance encounters and inner rifts with a travel diary. Each card points to a fork in the road, but no one knows which one leads to salvation and which one leads to fall. I am looking for the legendary "Tarot of Destiny". It is said that collecting them can reshape one's destiny - and I just want to know, if life is predicted, what does the choice on the journey mean? Along the way, I met similarly lost travelers, strange prophets, and mysterious cards hidden in the ruins of the city. They either help me or hinder me. Each person's story is like a metaphor on the card. The end is unclear, and the conflict is whether I can break free from the chains of fate or whether I will eventually become one of the cards. My diary is a journey of self-exploration and a battle with fate. Between each page, the gears of fate turn quietly - and I just want to write my own cards.