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…

occasionally went over and secretly took some

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

and prepared

held a camera while several children huddled

if he would encounter a ghost… Was it all a coincidence the last time, or had it always been like

be no match for his niece.

yellow paper, and suddenly,

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

hair stand on end, a tingling sensation

camera that could

camera, the old lady slowly turned her head and

same time, the

exclaimed, “Holy

blurted out, “Damn it!

stood at the

made Max and Uncle Josh hug

other hand, was at a loss

said, “What’s all the

with a bowl of white rice and a chicken

+5 Bonus

pay respects to the old lady, but why hide

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

and replied,

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

time we’re done, this chicken might be cold…

bit tiresome to walk, having to run ten

Eat?

General quickly slipped away.

slightly damp. On closer inspection, her attire wasn’t in perfect condition, as her sons’ families hadn’t taken the time to arrange it

But she looked content.

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

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

shook her head, “Old lady, it’s no trouble. I just have a question I

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