Weaver of Fate

“Every choice is an anchor point of fate, and old belongings are keys to regret.”

When you can see the branches of fate, how can you know whether your choice is truly “free,” rather than an “inevitability” written by some higher dimension?

“Who... who are you?” the man asked, staring at Lin Fan in alarm.

“I’m someone who helps you make amends for your regrets,” Lin Fan said, looking at him with a teasing smile.

“You can also call me Jia Yi.”