A good family background, a perfect husband predestined from childhood, even her excellent genes ensured that her looks would be perfect as well. All of this undoubtedly destined her life path to be smooth sailing.
She would attend the best schools, receive the best education, enjoy the best life, and upon graduation, she wouldn't have to hustle like others; she could directly inherit her father's company, then marry the man her elders deemed highly suitable, raise kids for him, be a virtuous wife, and slowly grow old...
And so, step by step, she walked on a carefully paved, smooth road.
A life whose entire process and outcome could be seen before it even started, like reading a rented detective novel and finding someone else had already written the murderer's name on the cover page.
She didn't know when she began to detest this kind of life, sometimes even wondering if her life would've been more fulfilling had she not recognized this father.
