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…

it all. Lilly occasionally went over

eye, seven days passed, marking the seventh day since

spirit and prepared to offer prayers for her to find

held a camera while several children huddled in

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

then he would be no match for his

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

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

on end, a tingling sensation running through

camera that could see

the camera, the old lady slowly turned her

the same time, the door creaked

exclaimed, “Holy shit,

“Damn

stood at the

and reality made Max and Uncle Josh hug each

hand, was

said, “What’s

tray with a bowl of white rice and a

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kind-hearted and want to pay respects to the old lady, but why hide in

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

blinked innocently and replied, “I

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

be cold… but it’s okay,

having to run ten kilometers with

Eat?

General quickly slipped away.

hair still slightly damp. On closer inspection, her attire wasn’t in perfect condition,

But she looked content.

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

expect to trouble outsiders in the

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

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