The fortune teller told my mother not to care too much. I'm going with me. What's the moral?

Everything depends on people, and nothing can be predicted. There used to be a fortune teller who vowed that I was destined for peach blossom that year and met a villain with an economic dispute. Girlfriends are on and off, quarrelling as a bee, and finally tragedy! ~ Little people and things like that, I have never seen them at all, and I have never lost anything! ! ! Finally, to sum up: I believe that fate is in my own hands! ~