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…

to finish it all. Lilly occasionally went over and secretly took some “construction materials when the workers weren’t

seven days passed, marking the seventh

of habit, summoned the old lady’s spirit and prepared to

held a camera while several

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

then he would be no match for his niece. It would

incense sticks, burned yellow paper, and suddenly,

the same old lady who had passed

on end, a tingling sensation running

that

lady slowly turned her head and

time, the door creaked

exclaimed, “Holy shit,

“Damn

at

and reality made Max and Uncle Josh

hand, was at

said, “What’s all the fuss

bowl of white rice

+5 Bonus

pay

Uncle Max’s room on fire.. and then Uncle Max would

innocently and

waved her hand and left, saying she didn’t want to meddle in the children’s affairs. But if they needed

be cold… but it’s okay, it’ll

tiresome to walk, having to run ten kilometers with Blake every day just

Eat?

General quickly slipped away.

was dressed in burial clothes, her hair still slightly damp. On closer inspection, her attire wasn’t

But she looked content.

cold anymore,” she smiled and said. “Speaking of which, thank

and sighed, “I didn’t expect

it’s no trouble.

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