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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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The Taboo of the Ghost Festival

Editor: Henyee Translations

Alex held Amelia's hand, a gentleness hidden in his eyes. Unknowingly, the Walton family had become his second home. He was used to being alone. He didn't expect to have an obedient daughter and a warm family.

At the dining table, William looked at the table full of duck meat and asked curiously, "Sister, why do you kill ducks but not chickens during the Ghost Festival?"

Amelia said as she ate the duck soup noodles, "Because there's a Bridge of Helplessness in the netherworld, there are 3,000 meters of water under the bridge. Chickens don't know how to swim! If we use chickens as tributes, the wealth we brought to the ancestors can't be sent over there! Therefore, in the Hungry Ghost Festival, we kill ducks instead of chickens."

William was enlightened. "Is there a taboo during the Ghost Festival? Can we go out at night?"

Amelia looked at William in surprise. Why was her brother still thinking of going out at night?