Antarctica's Eighty-Year Dead End

In the Loess Village in the 1980s, everyone regarded me as a humble boy from a poor family. No one knows that I entered a prestigious school at the age of five, quietly made millions at the age of seven, and already had a double degree from Harvard, the world's top hacker, and a hidden capital boss at the age of eleven. The partial father dotes on the ninth sister, the weak grandmother is coerced by her relatives, and the eldest uncle and the second uncle take turns plotting against her. I hid all my sharpness, just to protect my mother and nine poor sisters, and take them out of the mountains to realize their late dream of going to college. As for greedy relatives and partial family members, I only stick to my heart and will never condone them.