Three-year-old Suibao had lived with the Ji family since she was little. After an accident, her stepmother fell and miscarried, and every finger pointed at her.
The Ji family, without bothering to find out the truth, pinned all the blame on little Suibao. She was mistreated in the snowy winter cold until she was at death's door.
At the brink of death, a phone call opened the gates of the Su family home in the distant capital.
The Su family's eight brothers, each with their own talents, had spent five years searching for their younger sister. They never imagined they would find a little girl who had suffered so much.
Her uncles rushed through the night to bring the dying Suibao home.
Her eldest uncle's eyes turned icy: This family will pay for what they've done.
Her second uncle burned with rage: Anyone who dares hurt our Suibao will pay dearly!
The old master of the Su family leaned on his cane and berated her heartless scumbag father to his face.
The men of the Ji family remained stubborn, insisting that Suibao was born unlucky and would bring disaster.
From the moment Suibao stepped through the Su family's door, the gloom that had shrouded the family for years quietly lifted. Her brothers' problems were resolved one by one, and their grandmother, who had been bedridden for years, slowly began to recover.
Once, no one stood up for her. From now on, the lights of a thousand homes would shine, and someone would always protect her.
Suibao is cute