Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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Chapter 698 Sometimes, Selflessness Breeds Selfishness

Upon returning from Wyndon, Lilly seemed gloomy for a few days.

Bettany tried to cheer her up by preparing delicious meals, assuming that something had happened during her trip that affected her “cultivation.”

But when Lilly opened the door and excitedly ran down the stairs, she exclaimed, “Granny, what are we having for dinner today?”

Bettany finally let out a sigh of relief, observing Lilly’s radiant face with a hint of bittersweetness.

Children bounce back quickly, but… other children never have to face such challenges.

“Uncle Max mentioned that Lilly enjoyed cream soup and creamy bacon carbonara in Wyndon, so Grandma decided to make them at home too,” the kind old lady said. “Go wash your hands and see if my cooking lives up to the authentic taste.”

Lilly happily replied, “Alright!”

“Mmm, so yummy, so yummy,” she murmured with delight.

Bettany smiled and asked, “Who taught you that?”

“Mmm noodles, they call it that in Wyndon,” Lilly innocently replied.

Bettany was speechless.

After the meal, Lilly went to help Max with his move.

Max had chosen a place, and Lilly swiftly moved the items out.

Max was quite overwhelmed.

It was easy to move things around, even scraping off some wall dust in the process.

But moving them out was a different story. First, they had to remove the floor tiles… they were renovating and laying new ones.

The wall dust couldn’t be taken out, so they had to repaint it.

Then they brought out the fixed fixtures, installing them bit by bit.

Finally, they dealt with the miscellaneous items that needed to be installed…

all. Lilly occasionally went over and secretly took some “construction materials when

seven days passed,

prepared to offer prayers for her to find a new

while several children huddled in

the camera, wondering if he would encounter a ghost… Was

would be no match for his niece. It would mean that he had wasted twenty-something

incense sticks, burned yellow paper, and suddenly, the figure of

had passed away during the typhoon, huddled

end, a tingling sensation running through

camera that could see

old lady slowly turned her head

time, the door

“Holy

“Damn it! Click, click,

at

surreal and reality made Max and Uncle Josh hug each other

other hand, was at a loss

“What’s all

of white rice and a chicken

+5 Bonus

know you’re kind-hearted and want to pay respects to the old lady, but why

time we do it behind the garden? What if you accidentally set Uncle

and replied, “I understand,

in the children’s affairs.

this chicken might be cold…

tiresome to walk, having to run ten kilometers with

Eat?

General quickly slipped away.

in burial clothes, her hair still slightly damp. On closer inspection, her attire wasn’t in perfect condition, as her sons’ families

But she looked content.

said. “Speaking of which,

old lady looked at Lilly and sighed, “I didn’t expect to trouble

trouble. I just have

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