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…

went over and secretly took some “construction materials when the

an eye, seven days passed, marking the seventh day since

and prepared to offer prayers for her to

a camera while several children huddled in

encounter a ghost… Was it all a coincidence the last time, or had it always

for his niece. It would mean that he

Lilly lit three incense sticks, burned yellow paper, and suddenly, the figure of the

same old lady who had passed away

hair stand on end, a tingling sensation running through his

camera that

camera, the old lady slowly turned her head and looked

same time,

exclaimed, “Holy shit,

blurted out, “Damn it! Click, click,

at

and reality made Max and

the other hand, was at

inexplicably, said, “What’s all the

tray with a bowl of white rice and

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

about next time we do it behind the garden? What if you accidentally set Uncle Max’s room on fire.. and then Uncle Max

and replied,

waved her hand and left, saying she didn’t want to meddle in the children’s

the time we’re done, this chicken might be cold… but it’s okay, it’ll be perfect

bit tiresome to walk, having to run ten kilometers with Blake every

Eat?

General quickly slipped away.

dressed in burial clothes, her hair still slightly damp. On closer inspection,

But she looked content.

not cold anymore,” she smiled and said. “Speaking of which,

looked at Lilly and sighed, “I didn’t expect to trouble outsiders in the

“Old lady, it’s no trouble. I just have

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