Nunu

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!

Yinn lowered her head and said very sincerely, "Immortal, I understand, but this time is different. Please help me again. If you can't, can you tell me what to do next? Please…"

The ghost stared at Yinn without saying a word. If it wasn't for what he wanted… The ghost's eyes flickered as he said, "The other party is very powerful. I advise you to stop."

Yinn was definitely indignant. How could she stop? She had worked hard for ten years. Ten years. Do you know what this concept was? She had gone from a nineteen-year-old girl with a face full of collagen to twenty-nine years old. Her best youth had passed in her calculations. She had sacrificed so much. How could she give up just like that!

Yinn reached out his hand. "Immortal, I'll do anything you want. Please show me the way."

The ghost finally relented. "Since you're so sincere… I can only give you one hint: children." With that, the ghost pressed Yinn's wrist and disappeared.

I Am William's Mother