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Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

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.

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Is There a Ghost in this Building?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Helena grinned. "So you tried all means to get close to me back then because you coveted my good luck, right?"

Max was speechless. How was he going to answer? His bad luck had met Helena's good luck. He could only be suppressed and beaten!

Helena: "Let's go find my Mia!"

In another building in the neighborhood, this building was even more remote, and it was also more dilapidated and short than the other buildings. There was a dilapidated room on the northwest corner of the sixth floor, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. There was a big hole at the door, wrapped in messy red threads, and there were many yellow talismans, chicken bones, and so on hanging on it… At first glance, it was filled with bones. It was difficult to imagine such a house in such a neighborhood.