The woman's parents don't agree with us because the fortune teller said it was not good. What should I do?

Believe in fate. I used to be like you. My mother asked someone to do the math for me. I didn't believe it at that time. Now I believe it. I broke up with her. No one believes that we broke up because we were very, very good before. I know you won't accept it for a while. It will be fine after a long time, really! I'm not advocating superstition, but sometimes the reality is so cruel that I can't help it!