Song Ci

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.

Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, grow up quickly…" Helena muttered. She waited for Amelia to fall asleep before standing up quietly. Although she was a ghost and would not make any sound, she was still as careful as when she was alive.

Chris's heart ached the more he looked at her. He wondered how Helena had lived during the two years they were not around. Back at Miller's house, Seven had imitated Helena's painful voice and begged Jonathan to give her some medicine. Chris clenched his fists. They could not bear their sister to be in even a little pain, but when she was in the final stages of her illness, she needed to beg a scumbag to give her some painkillers. Why was this world always so torturous?

Chris's throat was bitter as he followed Helena out the door in a daze. Helena asked, "Fourth Brother, aren't you going back to sleep? It's already very late."

Go to the Roof for a Drink