Lisa had never experienced such a game before. Lying alone in the pit while Anthony who was shining in her eyes buried her in the soil.

For the past eight years, she had been confined to a cold and lonely coffin, enveloped in darkness. But now, on the sunny beach with its soft sand, everything felt entirely different.

Amused, Anthony chuckled and remarked, “Do you enjoy being buried?”

Lisa suddenly stared at him, and after a long pause, she uttered, “I like it…you bury me.”

In her dying moments, she pleaded that she would not be nailed into a coffin by the people she hated, just like before. She longed to be laid to rest by someone she cherished so that even in eternal slumber, she would feel the warmth.

Anthony gazed into Lisa’s pure white eyes and suddenly knew what she was trying to express. His hand that was holding the small shovel halted.

He wanted to say something but did not know what he should say.

At that moment, Lilly, Hannah, and Josh rushed over, gleefully joining in as they witnessed Anthony burying Lisa.

Anthony was so immersed in burying her. His smile grew wider, and he continued to bury Lisa until only her head was exposed.

Hannah exclaimed joyfully, “Let’s create a Mickey Mouse figure on top of Aunt Lisa’s head!”

The children cheerfully molded a pair of Mickey Mouse ears and sculpted a Mickey Mouse shape around Lisa.

Anthony took out his phone and snapped pictures of their creation.

As the day grew late, Blake called them back to the hotel.

Lilly, feeling hungry after their playtime, happily scampered along the garden path, clutching a small bucket and a shovel, and headed towards the hotel.

Anthony handed the phone with the photos he took to Lisa. When she saw herself in the images, she momentarily froze.

Then, she erupted into gleeful laughter, tightly gripping the phone and refusing to let go as she continued to admire the photos.

Lisa, Lilly, Hannah, Drake, Josh, Zachary, and Anthony were in the picture, with Anthony holding the mobile phone close to the camera.

However, as Lisa observed the photo, the screen turned off.

on Anthony, gesturing for him to turn on the screen once

helped her turn

and after a brief pause, Anthony helped

to the hotel, Anthony took the phone and casually mentioned,

eyes and gazed at

her fingers, pressing it gently against the screen, and patiently instructed, “0-3-1-5 represents March 15th,

held Lisa’s delicate and pale finger, tapping the four numbers on

phone screen flickered

off the phone again

you get it?” he

Lisa suddenly understood.

She got it!

in her hand, she clumsily entered the password. Each time the screen turned on, she gleefully

allowed her to play with the phone. Lisa even refused to take a bath when she was asked to do

seeing her aunt like this, Lilly shook his head and said,

saying, “I never expected my mom to be

have thought that unlocking the screen would

the phone from Lisa and said sternly, “Go and take a shower. I’ll

Drake and then turned her

hand dismissively, saying, “Don’t look at me. I

at Anthony

pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed, “Go and

I don’t want

Lisa was dirty, she was surprised and exclaimed, “Did you roll

obediently left to

one could escape Bettany’s

built to a platinum five-star standard. In the lobby, there was a musical fountain, and the hotel spanned 30 floors, with guest rooms located above the fifth floor

being on a small island, it felt like

fifth birthday party was held at the State Banquet Hall on the fifth floor. The hall was spacious,

above, still innocent, cute, and adorable. The four-year-olds were

just turned five. Her beautiful eyes appeared even livelier. Additionally, there were group photos featuring her with her father, siblings,

today, so she brought Yena downstairs, only to realize

really luxurious,” Mabel commented

on both sides. The rest of her long hair flowed freely, giving her a ladylike

through, Yena garnered attention from passers-by. However, once they arrived

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