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Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

The Miller family had a troublemaker in the family. Her name was Amelia Miller. Her mother died in childbirth when she was born. Her stepmother fell off a flight of stairs while pregnant and died. Amelia's father punished her by making her face the wall in the attic. The attic was dark and humid, and there was no sunlight at all. Nobody brought her food, and Amelia thought she might very well die there. Moments before her death, she dialed a number that her mother had told her before she passed away. After she hung up, there were rumbling sounds all around her. The Miller family's residence was surrounded by a group of bodyguards dressed in black. Eight men got out of their cars, each with a different aura. They went directly to the attic. The man who led them went down on one knee and held Amelia, unconscious, in his arms. He had a solemn expression on his face. "The Miller family needs to go bankrupt." After sleeping the entire night, Amelia woke up to find that her father was bankrupt. Her family members were all homeless. Meanwhile, she... She had eight uncles and a kind grandfather who loved her dearly. Amelia's father regretted what he did, and he was unwilling to accept his fate. So what if Amelia was living a good life now? She was still the troublemaker who got her mother killed and her father bankrupt! Little did he know, after Amelia returned to her uncle's house, their luck only seemed to improve. Even her bedridden grandmother could now get out of bed and dance in the square! Finally, a god-like man claimed to be her father. He pampered her to the point where the entire world became envious of her.

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Who Said I Can't?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Helena said, "Eh? There's more!" Then she finished it again with a whoosh.

Amelia's face was filled with conflict. She pinched her fingers and counted. Her mother had to eat a chicken every meal. It was at least 200 yuan a day. A month was… a year was… Ah, she could not afford to raise her mother anymore!

Seeing that Helena had finished everything she could eat, Amelia opened her small wallet in pain. There were only 200 yuan left in this red packet! Other people's ghosts could only eat food during festivals. Some of them could not even eat food for a year. As for her mother… Boohoo, she was so difficult to raise!

At the dining table, the Waltons were talking about something. It seemed that a friend's father was hospitalized and he had to go take a look when he was discharged. George said that he could go on behalf of the Waltons. There was no need for so many people to go…

Amelia raised her hand eagerly. "Eldest Uncle, I want to go too."