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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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Go Away, Don't Come Over!

Editor: Henyee Translations

Amelia felt like she was about to break down and started crying. Alex hugged her and kept comforting her. "Don't cry. It's not your fault. Your master often told you not to read fortunes casually. None of us expected something to suddenly happen to the old lady…"

Amelia choked and said, "But I clearly felt that something was wrong…"

The cowardly ghost floated to the side, his heart aching. "Baby, don't be like this. It's not your fault. It's really not your fault." He ignored Alex and leaned closer to hug Amelia. "Be good. Don't cry. Brother's heart will ache."

Amelia's tears fell, and she was flustered. Although she was the King of Hell, she could not control a person's life now. She had understood the principle of life and death a long time ago, so she watched her mother leave and say goodbye to her mother. If her grandmother's life really came to this point… The more Amelia thought about it, the more afraid she became. She cried uncontrollably.