Three-and-a-half-year-old little girl, also known as Ann, lived a life of scarcity and hardship in an orphanage, where even a single steamed bun could lead to beatings and scoldings from the headmaster.
Just before Ann fainted from hunger, a mysterious and domineering daddy from a wealthy family descends from the heavens and took her home.
President Qin sneered, “I will make them pay a thousandfold for the suffering my daughter endured.”
With six doting and influential elder brothers:
The Youngest Brother was responsible for beating people up.
The Second Brother was responsible for saving lives.
The Third Brother was responsible for fighting lawsuits. 
The Fourth Brother was responsible for capturing people.
The Fifth Brother was responsible for providing financial support. 
And the Eldest Brother was responsible for salvation.
With comprehensive and attentive service, are you afraid or not?
The major prestigious families competed to stand up for the little prodigy: To bully Ann is to challenge the entire Qin family!
Even the pet, a wise and future-seeing white goose, refused to be outdone: Protect Ann!
Ann stood with hands on hips and said, “Stop arguing, line up properly, and listen to me.”
The Qin family: Understood!

Beloved One of the Prestigious Household

Old Madam Ye's expression paused slightly as she met the clear gaze of Ann. 


She didn't want Ann to know about the complicated entanglements between adults, nor did she want to lie to her. 


Old Madam Ye fell silent, and after a few seconds, she replied, "Perhaps, I'm not sure either." 


Qin Sui'an didn't press further, but his gaze lingered in the direction of the elevator, seemingly anticipating the arrival of other family members. 


Old Madam Ye concealed her emotions, "Let's go inside." 


Qin Sui'an immediately redirected her attention from the elevator and tilted her head slightly upwards. 


Given her height, she couldn't see the window on the door of the ward. 


Qin Sui'an couldn't hide her nervousness; beneath her mask, her small cherry-like mouth unconsciously formed a straight line. 


Old Madam Ye seemed to sense her anxiety and gently smiled, soothingly patting her head. 


Then, Old Madam Ye took a small step forward, reaching out to twist the doorknob of the room. 


Wanting to Hear Her Voice