Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Anthony and the rest couldn’t hear anything that was happening in the ward.

Lilly stared at the elevator door, emotions crowding her head.

Why were some people just so stubborn!

She had realized on her journey as a ghost catcher that there were some people who would just stubbornly remain in their own world regardless of anything, hellbent that their own views and opinions were right.

It seemed like close to no one wanted to accept any opinions that were different from their own.

Lilly turned the question on herself. Would she be able to accept a different opinion?

When she thought about it like that… she couldn’t.

To the Reed children, they were certain that they were right and they were getting unfairly bullied.

To Lilly, she believed that the Reed children were just trying to hold their ground over a baseless point…

But if you were to turn that around and the Reed children didn’t think they were being stubborn, she wouldn’t feel like she brought them harm either…

It turned out that she, like everyone else, was a part of society with an individual mindset of her own.

The more she thought about this, Lilly turned to her father at once and shook her head hard.

She wasn’t going to think so much anymore! Just like her dad said, she shouldn’t overcrowd her little head!

“Grandpa, let me push you!”

They had arrived at the private hospital. Lilly put a hand on the stretcher, helping to push it along.

Despite her not actually helping much, Hugh was happy to see her there anyways.

knew that he had really just gone through

a cold place… there was no one around. You

his darling granddaughter had to go to everytime she

the sight of Lilly. At least she wasn’t in that cold, scary place

week, healing wonderfully under the care of the personal medical team. He was able to

suggested another week in the hospital. Hugh was old, and those external injuries would take a little longer to

was definitely better to get better in the hospital before discharging at

with the help of her father, found the traffic officer who had handled this

was Johnny

the victim ghost. But she did not leave this time, observing silently from

showed up after that, wanting to complain about

footage, a live witness (the florist) and photos taken from the scene, Johnny was still

end, but Johnny still made a public apology to

Johnny on duty, and went

short. “It’s you! What are you doing

glanced at Blake, feeling like this man looked like he would be in Johnny’s line of work. Of course, Johnny had never seen Blake on

a drink for you. The weather’s hot, you should be drinking

him falter and hesitate to take the bottle, she stood

He took the

open and took a sip, his burning throat cooling down

retreated to the side. “Uncle Johnny, aren’t you upset that all those people don’t know

Lilly could hardly imagine how many times he had let people

her, Uncle Johnny should be deserving of

gotten used to it. That’s just what working

did not know

you feel wronged?”

had been asked this question many times, but having a child ask him— that was a

reason, all he could do was flash a bitter smile. “A little

the dog to death. The next day, the owner of the dog sent a floral ring to my