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

Zhu Xiulin suddenly snapped out of his trance and quickly suppressed the affection stirred by the little one. He coughed lightly, trying to attract the little one's attention, but failed. The little one remained focused on the painting on the wall.


Zhu Xiulin coughed a bit harder this time, still unable to catch the little one's attention. Feeling somewhat frustrated, he glanced at the painting on the wall with a hint of complaint—although it was his painting.


Originally, Zhu Xiulin planned that when the little one looked his way, he could naturally strike up a conversation. Unexpectedly, his plan failed.


Standing in place, Zhu Xiulin waited for a while, as if brewing his emotions, then slowly spoke up, "Do you really like this painting?"


Qin Sui'an blinked her round eyes twice lightly. She turned her little head, looking left and right.


Her grandmother stood to her right, Aunt Lucy also to her right, and on her left, a neatly dressed young uncle had appeared at some point.


He is Zhu Xiulin