Olivia Jenkins looked slightly pale.
She stared blankly at the photo of her father on the gravestone.
After some thought, her emotions remained complex, but she appeared to be much calmer now.
"Dad, you probably didn't know what the future would be like either, did you? You had no certainty, yet, you gambled on it."
"You were betting on a future you hoped to see, or rather, you were betting on your wishes, weren't you?"
"Despite knowing the aggressive manner of the Marshall Family, looking down upon the Jenkins Family, and potentially overpowering us, you still firmly entrusted me to Daniel Marshall. Did you really trust him, or did you regard his capabilities and power higher?"
"Or was it that you overestimated Daniel Marshall's character?"
"If you knew about Daniel's unforgettable past, would you still insist on me marrying him?"
After a moment of silence, Olivia murmured to herself, "Dad, you wanted to tell me that individuals can shape their own destinies, right?"
