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!

Amelia, who was shivering from the cold, felt warmth all over her body. It was as warm as when Eighth Uncle put clothes on her when she was about to freeze to death in the snow.

"Thank you, Eldest Aunt…" Amelia felt a lump in her throat and hugged Ling. Ling, who only had a 15-degree body temperature, seemed unusually warm at this moment.

Ling also hugged Amelia tightly and clumsily wrapped the coat around Amelia tightly. She pursed her lips, and her eyes were filled with self-reproach. "Thin…" Because she could not feel the temperature, the coat she was wearing was not very thick. It was just a cashmere coat, not as warm as a down jacket.

Ling immediately wanted to take off her clothes again. If she had not gone through water just now and her pants were wet, she would have taken off her pants for Amelia. Amelia quickly stopped her. "No need, Eldest Aunt." Eldest Aunt was only wearing a shirt underneath. If she took it off again…

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