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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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Pushing open the Door to the King of Hell's Hall

Editor: Henyee Translations

The flirtatious ghost said, "So… we're in hell now?"

The muddled ghost: "That shouldn't be, right? Is the King of Hell so petty? Why is he arguing with a child?"

The cowardly ghost looked around and said, "This isn't like hell. I feel like we're still in the human world."

There was a faint rumbling sound above his head. The King of Hell's Hall was under a huge ancient tree. The huge tree roots were like an inverted tree that tightly wrapped around the King of Hell's Hall, as if they were holding the King of Hell's Hall in their hands. Other withered tree roots extended in all directions. Some pierced through the walls, and some pierced through the standing corpses… There was black stagnant water all around, and the door of the King of Hell's Hall was half submerged in the water.

When Ling fell just now, it was because the tree root had pierced into her shoulder and she hung on it that she was not completely submerged.