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…

months to finish it all. Lilly occasionally went over and secretly took some “construction

passed, marking

spirit and prepared to offer prayers for

a camera while several children huddled in

his eyes fixed on the camera, wondering if he would encounter a ghost… Was it all a coincidence the last time, or had it always

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

burned yellow paper, and suddenly, the figure of the old lady

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

on end, a tingling sensation running through his

that

slowly turned her head and looked

the same time, the

exclaimed, “Holy

“Damn

stood at

combination of the surreal and reality made Max and Uncle Josh hug each other

other hand, was

said, “What’s all the fuss

with a bowl of white

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want to pay respects to the old

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

blinked innocently and

to meddle in the children’s

chicken might be cold… but it’s okay, it’ll be perfect

having to run ten kilometers with

Eat?

General quickly slipped away.

closer inspection, her attire wasn’t

But she looked content.

said. “Speaking of which, thank

“I didn’t expect to trouble outsiders in the

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

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