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…

take months to finish it all. Lilly occasionally went over and

blink of an eye, seven days passed, marking

of habit, summoned the old lady’s spirit and prepared to offer prayers for her to

while several

looked nervous, his eyes fixed on the camera, wondering if he would encounter a ghost… Was it all

could see ghosts, then he would be no match for his niece. It would mean that

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

the same old lady who had passed away during the typhoon, huddled in a

hair stand on end, a

camera that could

old lady slowly turned her head

same time,

“Holy

blurted out, “Damn it! Click,

at the

combination of the surreal and reality made Max and

was at a loss

said, “What’s all

tray with a bowl of

+5 Bonus

to pay respects to the old lady, but why hide in the

do it behind the garden? What if you accidentally set Uncle Max’s room on fire.. and then Uncle Max would have

and replied, “I

meddle in the children’s affairs. But if they needed help, she would

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

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

Eat?

General quickly slipped away.

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

But she looked content.

cold anymore,” she smiled and said.

and sighed, “I didn’t expect to trouble outsiders in

it’s no trouble. I just have

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