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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.

Nunu · โรแมนซ์ทั่วไป
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The Talismans Are Sold to Ghosts

Editor: Henyee Translations

The chatter behind him was annoying. Lucas held his forehead with a headache.

When they finally arrived at the entrance of the Fourth Hospital, Amelia looked around. "Why isn't there anyone?" The old street was still very lively just now. After passing through an alley, there was a world of difference from less than 200 meters away.

Amelia ran to the door. 'I don't care. I'll set it up first!'

Before Lucas and the others could come back to their senses, Amelia put down her satchel and took out a gray cloth to spread on the ground. She placed four or five bundles of yellow talismans. The wind blew her carpet cloth, and she went to the side to pick up two stones to hold them down.

Lucas and the others were dumbfounded.

William opened his mouth. "Mia… what are you doing?"

Emma ran over and asked excitedly, "Are you setting up a street stall? What are we selling? I'll collect money for you!"