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?”

Oh, by the way, I need to go upstairs to take care of

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saying that,

from her forehead, only to discover a

face instantly tightened, and

practically crossed the

eyes shining, as she reached out her little hand to touch the top of Old Mrs. Crawford’s head. Don’t teorry, Granny, it doesn’t hurt at all I

narrating how she played the gate of throwing stones with the dog, animatedly describing the fun they

Bettany Levine, however, frowned.

dog saliva, hit

at the bruised area, who knows if it broke

me to get a tetanus

smile

wanted to feed the parrot, sometimes the cat, and

also wanted to give the wolfhound

want to go

“Lils, are you scared? Last time I went

herself, “Nonsense, I’m not scared at all! It’s just that the wolfhound isn’t feeling well… It was poisoned by

chimed

anything, why would she be scared

getting a shot is like getting sprinkled

sat crouched on the steps, leaning on her knees, watching the

family welcomes an additional

pets, Polly’s position was unshakable, at least in her own mind, and Mr. Tortoise held the esteemed status of

two unwavering members, there were also Bellflower, the calico cat, Bailey, the

tortoise, one cat, and

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her head, looking at the wolf dog who

house, wagged his tail and quietly moved

a tree, eyeing Polly

Lilly Crawford’s shoulder to Bailey’s shoulder and playfully nudged her head with her beak. “Hey, man, do

in stride,

said, “You say

Bailey:

H

necessary.” For those who don’t, I won’t say much. All I can say is that it’s a major event,

Bailey:

Crawford, and Big Head

his eyes and glanced at