She was Old Master Jackson's only daughter, vibrant and lively in her youth, a stark contrast to the steady and composed nature of the Jackson Family; she was like a fire that never burned out.
The kind of person who would do anything for love and dreams.
She had gone against Old Master Jackson, and didn't originally regret it. Over the years, she traveled the world with her husband, constantly captivated by various new experiences, always yearning to explore, pursue, capture beauty, and enjoy an unrestrained life.
Until that husband, whose eyes were like the sea, suddenly met with an accident.
In his excitement to capture a beloved sunrise, he took a wrong step and fell off the edge of a cliff, leaving no remains.
She was depressed for several months, and suddenly thought of Old Master Jackson.
She wasn't particularly filial, yet after wandering for decades, had never felt such a strong urge to return to her roots.
That's why she brought her young son back to the country.