Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 477 Aunt Lisa’s First Sentence

Suddenly, Lisa’s face turned pale, causing her to abruptly rise from the bed before collapsing back onto it

ially was alarmed, rushing to grasp her hand and asking, “Aunt Lisa?”

Lisa’s eyes remained fixed, devoid of any response.

Pablo was slightly taken aback, questioning, “Is she dead?”

Lilly shook their head, asserting, “That’s impossible!”

Just moments ago, while sitting on the edge of the bed awaiting her aunt, Lilly had silently counted, confirming that her aunt was perfectly fine.

She could not possibly be dead.

“Aunt Lisa…” Lilly shook her hand, urging, “Please, get up quickly.”

Lisa’s eyes flickered, gazing blankly at Lilly, before swiftly sitting up with a whoosh, displaying remarkable agility./

This time, it was Lilly’s turn to be stupefied.

“Aunt Lisa?” Lilly waved his hand.

Lisa stared at her hand intently, then after a moment, she hesitantly lifted her face and waved her hand in

response.

Lilly’s mouth gaped open wide.

Wow, my aunt is doing so well!

“Let’s go, let’s go eat!” Lilly exclaimed, pulling Lisa along to hurry outside.

Arthur, who was following behind, felt utterly perplexed. Didn’t she call for him?

He had heard her calling his name from outside.

He should have arrived when Lilly called out the first time, yet he only made it there after the second time. Could it be that he was moving too slowly, and had Lilly already resolved the issue on her own?

I’ll pay more attention next time!

Bettany and the others were waiting in the dining room on the first floor and finally saw Lilly running down holding Lisa.

Everyone was taken aback and started teasing, joking about how Africans had suddenly transformed into Western Europeans.

Bettany, on the other hand, felt sheer terror, her already pale face now even paler than her uncle’s, who had been deceased for three days.

It was said that white can mask all ugliness, and despite Lisa’s newfound paleness, one could sull vaguely make out her human features, no longer resembling a charred and horrifying “ghost”

In a dazed state. Josh asked, “So, was my mother black because she hadn’t taken a bath for ten years?”

Drake’s mouth twitched, and he retorted, “Shut up…”

Lilly sat down, shaking his head, and explained, “No, I killed the parasite in Aunt Lisa’s heart, and that’s why she turned pale.”

Bettany was astonished.

What kind of whitening formula was,this?

tempted to try it out

Bettany

before. When they arrived at the restaurant, she continued to stare at Josh intently. Perhaps because Josh

that recovery is not possible,” Bettany remarked. “Gilbert will come back

afraid that rushing Lisa to the hospital might frighten

on hearing the conversation: “Hello, everyone! I’m Gilbert, and today I’ll challenge everyone to

Everyone was quiet.

clenched the cutlery in her hand, unable to bear it

around and

chair, “Aunt

finally moved, and she sat stiffly on the

to the brim, the rice is compacted, and the meat and vegetables

“Lisa,

time to respond, as she had done before. However, this time she noticed Lisa lower her head and fix her gaze on the rice bowl

urged her multiple times to eat, Lisa seemed to have figured out a

“Nom… Nom… Nom…”

she ate

Everyone was surprised.

Hugh’s fork slipped off and landed with a

but wonder if she was

was not smart, would she quickly finish a bowl of rice, but if she was

Lisa to look at the cutleries,

covered in rice grains, Bettany reluctantly grabbed a tissue and

her.

charge and wiped

like

how to

this, Lilly followed suit with her

Lilly, her fingers tapping

she could learn, Lilly

done teaching, I can’t eat

either… Brother, it’s your

Drake scoffed: “So boring,”

briefly glanced at Lisa, appearing

silently observed, then whispered, “I’ll take

he spoke, Lisa gazed at him as if she had just

cutlery was agile, slim, and strong, capturing Lisa’s attention as she stared intently

the fork,”

her hand

then glanced at the cutlery on the table and hesitantly

his hand to correct her and adjusted her grip, saying,

her fingers, aligning them properly on the

it with your index finger, don’t

hand… then extended

Anthony

fingers

your hands behind your back, avoid moving

Having good table manners is a tradition handed down by our ancestors. It signifies good manners at the dining

“Got it?”

at Lisa to see if she had

Unfortunately, not.

stared blankly at

her chin thoughtfully and questioned, “Uncle, do you

Anthony, “It’s my bad…”

to talk