Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 448 He lost love

Veterinary clinic.

Blake MacNeil brought the wolfhound out. Previously, the wolfhound had been poisoned, appearing emaciated with dull fur, unable to stand.

After a few days of treatment at the clinic, it recovered remarkably. Although it still looked quite thin, its spirit had greatly improved.

Back at the Crawford’s house, Bettany Levine came out of the sunroom holding a pot of flowers. Upon seeing Lilly Crawford bringing back another dog, she exclaimed in surprise, “Is this the wolfhound you mentioned before?”

Lilly Crawford, holding the dog’s leash, nodded and said, “Yes, Granny, can I keep it?”

They already had a cat and a dog at home, and Lilly Crawford wasn’t sure if Granny would agree. If she didn’t, then Daddy could take it back to MacNeil’s house.

Bettany Levine nodded and said, “Sure, you can. However.”

Lilly Crawford felt a tightening in her heart.

-Bettany Levine looked at the wolf dog.

It was tall, but too thin.

“Tell Margaret to get some food! It’s so skinny,” she exclaimed.

Lilly Crawford let out a sigh of relief and exclaimed happily, “Thank you, Granny!”

She started running inside with the dog when suddenly she heard Bettany Levine say, “Wait!”

Lilly Crawford’s heart tightened again… Did Granny change her mind?

“Granny?” she turned around, puzzled, and asked.

Bettany Levine squinted her eyes and stared at Lilly Crawford’s forehead. “What happened to your forehead?”

This time, Blake MacNeil’s heart tightened.

He didn’t apply any medicine this time!

Such a small red swelling, Old Mrs. Crawford noticed it.

Blake MacNeil ruffled Lilly Crawford’s head, accidentally pushing her stray hair down to form bangs that covered her forehead.

“It’s nothing, just a mosquito bite,” he said.

Bettany Levine placed the flowerpot she was holding and wiped her hands with a towel as she walked over. “Is that so?”

lips. “Yeah. Oh, by the way,

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that, he

hair from her forehead,

instantly tightened, and

MacNeil practically crossed the door in just

Don’t teorry, Granny, it

she played the gate of

Bettany Levine, however, frowned.

in dog saliva, hit

at the bruised area, who knows

dinner, come with me to get

smile instantly

wanted to feed

also wanted to give

want to go

time I went for a shot,

isn’t feeling well… It was poisoned by someone. Daddy said its stomach got burned, so

Crawford chimed

would she be scared of a

shot is like getting sprinkled with

leaning on her knees, watching the

family welcomes an additional

the realm of pets, Polly’s position was unshakable, at least in her own mind, and Mr.

cat, Bailey, the stray dog who lost a companion, and the

one tortoise, one cat, and two

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head, looking at

house, wagged his tail and quietly moved behind Lilly

perched on a tree, eyeing Polly with a hunting

Bailey’s shoulder and playfully nudged her head with her beak. “Hey, man, do you know

it all in stride, offering no

say

Bailey:

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those who don’t, I won’t say much. All I can say is that it’s a major event, to the point where ‘rivers of blood’ wouldn’t be

Bailey:

Crawford, Josh Crawford,

Belmont squinted his eyes and