Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 419 Every Second to Annihilate Her

The veterinary clinic was the finest veterinary clinic in the neighborhood, and Blake had chosen it based on a quick search for the nearest one. To his surprise, it was bustling with people.

There were all sorts of pets, mostly cats and dogs, but also hamsters, parrots, and even rabbits and pigs…

Polly rested its head against the glass of its carrier, feeling like it had just stepped into a whole new world. It let out a little “wow,” mimicking the cute baby voice that was popular in short videos. “What’s this?!”

It stared at a small guinea pig cradled in its owner’s arms.

Lilly, busy attending to her duties, replied, “That’s a little piggy.”

Polly then fixated on a parrot that had been confined to a cage, its plumage shining as bright as it was

green.

“Hey buddy, are you a male or female?” Polly asked, remembering its previous mistake in flirting with the wrong bird.

But the parrot paid no attention, giving Polly the cold shoulder.

Lilly was accompanying Blake as they rushed their large wolfhound for emergency treatment and gastric lávage.

The father-daughter duo was undeniably striking, with Blake exuding tall, graceful charm and Lilly is a small, adorable bundle of softness. Their presence caught the attention of onlookers, who couldn’t help but turn their heads in admiration.

Seated in a chair outside the emergency room, Blake’s arm casually draped over the backrest, there was an air of protectiveness as if he was embracing Lilly in his arms.

His other hand rested on the head of the stray dog they had found.

The stray dog remained motionless, not daring to move.

It watched the constant stream of people with an expression of timidity and desolation in its

eyes.

Most of the dogs brought in for treatment were cradled by their owners, who wore expressions filled with compassion. These dogs were pampered and groomed, their fur clean and radiant.

It reminded the stray dog of its past, of being held in the arms of a loving owner.

But then, that owner had abandoned it, driving away to a place it didn’t recognize.

It had thought the owner was taking it out to play, so it happily scampered outside.

around, the owner’s car was already far away. It tried to chase after it, but no matter -how hard it

unable to find its way

owner must have forgotten that it hadn’t boarded the car

dim, and

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as a makeshift cushion, and calmly said, “Don’t move

remained still, occasionally darting glances at Blake, then shifting its gaze to

stunning girl craned her neck,

towering

glimmer of joy appeared in the girl’s eyes, and she

are! How is the dog? Is it okay?

spoke while peering towards the emergency room, her eyes

had been gently stroking the

eyes coldly

dog sensed the malevolence in Blake’s demeanor and couldn’t help

out a startled “Ah?” and then paused for

adorably dumbfounded, while deep down inside, she couldn’t help but scream with excitement: He asked for my name!

dog. Seizing the opportunity, she smoothly

end up ingesting something poisonous? Some people these days lack any sense of

scattered meat bones laced with rat poison on the roadside, claiming that stray dogs were too annoying and needed to

to herself, but when she turnell to face Blake, she found him unmoved, his profile exuding an icy detachment that only enhanced

agree, right… those people, how could

to fix his gaze (lirectly on

wolfhound?”

an instant, the rush of excitement sent blood rushing to her brain, making it buzz

she replied, “It was in an alley off Lincook

realized that sometimes it was quicker to ask directly. despite the availability of search options. He opened his phone, and in no time, the screen transformed into a black background with green text, rapidly scrolling

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remained expressionless as he watched

nonchalance and asked, “By the way, I

names!”

towards Lilly, wearing a friendly smile.

hesitated, trying her best to mimic her father’s aloofness… but being too sweet and innocent, her attempt

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answered, Kelly didn’t feel awkward and shifted her attention to the stray dog beside her. “What’s wrong with your doggie? Where did it go?

extended with audacity, reaching out to