Don't Fear Your Barren, Scummy Dad! I'll Save the Whole Family With Fluffballs

When Bao Bao was beaten within an inch of her life by her adoptive parents, she awakened a strange ability: she could understand what fluffy little animals were saying! After enduring countless hardships, she finally found her spoiled, wastrel of a birth father, who promptly whisked her off to the General's residence. The General's residence was turned upside down! Her eighty-year-old grandmother wept tears of joy. “My precious darling! Grandma's little treasure!” Her uncles, who had long since given up on everything, scrambled to shower her with gifts. “Good Bao Bao, look! A gold necklace! A grand mansion!” Su Bao Bao snuggled into her soft brocade quilt, her little mouth stuffed with pastries, bliss bubbling up inside her. But suddenly, images flashed through her mind: a gleaming blade, blood spraying, her father's despairing face, and the courtyard drenched in blood... Su Bao Bao's little face turned deathly pale. Even the osmanthus cake in her mouth no longer tasted sweet. No way! The meal-ticket dad she'd worked so hard to find and her glittering new home couldn't be taken away! Su Bao Bao, five years old and as lucky as a koi, clenched her little fists, her fighting spirit blazing. Her dad was giving up on life? The little cannonball was on the move! She clung to him, hugged him, and demanded to be lifted up, then added a fierce little warning: “If you keep lying around, Bao Bao will eat all your dried fish!” The emperor was up to something? The little bird intelligence network was activated! Eavesdropping in corners, dropping bird poop in the imperial study, and accurately predicting trouble so they could sabotage it! The members of the Su family, who had once given up on everything, declared, “Point us at the target and we'll strike! For Bao Bao's dried fish and the heads of the whole family, charge!”