"Chairman of Diamond Real Estate, Master Winchester, passed away due to an illness. His only daughter, Kaiya Winchester, overwhelmed with grief, jumped into the sea and died. Thus, Diamond Real Estate is now taken over by his son-in-law, Axel Hastings, and the Winchester family fortune of 60 billion inherited by his granddaughter, Lyzette Hastings."

This hot news continuously scrolled across the big screens located in the bustling streets and shopping malls, causing a buzz of sympathy and discussion among passers-by.

Miles away in the wilderness, a three-year-old girl in overalls was crying her little heart out.

"Daddy… where are you, Daddy… Daddy, Lyzette is scared…"

The cold wind turned her soft white face red. The two tiny ponytails on her head had also loosened.

"Daddy… I'm scared, I want to go home…"

However, at this moment, her father, Axel, was strolling through the Winchester mansion with his childhood sweetheart, utterly carefree.

"Racheal, you'll be the mistress of this house in the future!" He said.

"I have endured humiliation for four years, and finally won this supreme power and honor. Once the police report about Lyzette's disappearance, that 60 billion inheritance will also be ours. From then on, we will rise to high society, with you becoming the admired Mrs. Hastings!"

Racheal gently nestled into his arms. Her eyes held a killing intent even though her words were filled with concern.

"But Lyzette is still your biological daughter. Can you truly bear to..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Axel interrupted her coldly, "That wench's spawn doesn't deserve to be my daughter. Only our Regina is my most precious treasure!"

Racheal, moved by his words, had tears in her eyes and held onto his neck tightly, "Dear, you treat me so well, I love you!"

Axel, captivated by her charming appearance, couldn't control himself and bent down to kiss her, his hands restlessly tearing at her partially exposed dress.

"Mmmm...honey...not here...people will see us."

"I want all the workers in the mansion to know, their young miss is nothing but mud in my eyes, only you are my heart's dearest treasure!"

"I'm... I'm so happy..."

.....

Seventeen years later.

Under a hundred-meter-tall tree, a young girl holding a cat was soundly sleeping in a rocking chair.

Suddenly, seven men in black suits hurried over. The one in the lead, Harry gave her a kick.

"Lyzette, the willows above your head are having a wild dance, and you are still here sleeping?"

Lyzette was startled, her eyes shot open, she retorted unhappily, "What now? Which one of you has been heartbroken again?"

Ever since seventeen years ago when she was picked up by a old man and brought to this city, she started a bitter life of being tortured by seven men, who were now her brothers, in rotation from Monday to Sunday.

It wasn't until she turned ten that she finally subdued the men and women in, they then started to extend their kindness to her.

Hence these years, she didn't have to do anything but play the understanding big sister.

The second man, George Williams, looked at her with disdain, "Have a bit of a heart, will you? It's your half-sister, who's about to get married to your fiance!"

Lyzette's pupils contracted, as she sat upright immediately.

"Regina is marrying Jaxon Lancaster?"

Even though she was only three when Axel abandoned her, she remembers everything from when she was two.

As a child, his scheming ways were beyond her comprehension, but as she grew older, she realized that he was no better than a beast without morals.

Though she lived in the countryside for years, she always kept an eye on worldly events and knew the Hastings and Lancaster families like the back of her hand.

The third man, Davis, said, "Isn't that the truth? The two are having their wedding next week. A real estate tycoon and the top family in New York are merging families; it's a sensation throughout the world!"

The fourth man, Cal declared, "I don't care. No sister of mine, Cal Williams, will be disrespected like that. Leave this countryside now, take everything you want and get Jaxon back!"

Her fifth brother, Rowen, stated, "We've already prepared your dowry. We worried that carrying those huge gifts for miles could tire you, so we converted everything into cash. 999.99 billion, a number for enduring prosperity!"

Blaine, the sixth man, said , "So that they won't mock you as useless, I have arranged a finance postgraduate admission letter for you in New York City, also opened a clinic in your name. Now you can make a good living, and at the same time provide medical help and promote medicine. Isn't it wonderful?"

The seventh man, Clark, remarked, "I have packed your suitcase and considering the long journey, gave you a black Benz C300 for your travel."

"Goodbye, dear sister!"

After her seven brothers said this in unison, Lyzette felt as if she was catapulted out of the country side. The cheers of her seven brothers startled the birds, causing them to scatter in all directions.

A twitch appeared at the corner of Lyzette's mouth. Other people left the mountain with their family shedding tears, why was her situation so different?

At least they could have pretended to be upset!

She picked up her suitcase from the ground, got into the car. Her tiny cat, Mars, jumped automatically on her shoulder.

The autumn wind breezing, leaves falling.

A woman and a cat, starting the journey of her life.