Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Unable to bear it any longer, Peter put down his cutlery and went to his room. His parents were so busy arguing that they failed to notice anything wrong with him.

Later on, he was in so much pain that he could not even speak. Peter eventually passed out, just to wake out to the sounds of intense argument again.

Through the door, he could hear his parents in a heated exchange.

“Dad…mom…help…”

“Help me…call the ambulance…dad…”

“Mom…”

He mustered all of his strength but he could only whisper those final words.

No one heard him.

In his world, no one could hear him despite his desperate screams

Just like that, he died from the excruciating pain of an internal haemorrhage.

It hurt…It really hurt!!

Peter woke up with tears streaming down his face. He then curled up on the ground and started bawling his eyes out.

The weakling spirit shook his head as he backed away from Peter. He then silently looked on at the figure on the ground.

“Enjoy…little brat.” murmured the spirit as he turned around to leave.

Up until that moment, the unlucky ghost had been toying with Mrs. Szell and making her a fool in front of the other parents. She tripped over numerous random things so many times that her face was bruised, and she was covered in chalk dust and water.

When Mrs. Szell heard the commotion, she immediately ran over to look for Peter.

“Peter?! What happened to you?” yelled a shocked Mrs. Szell as she frantically cradled him.

“Are you hurt? What happened? Tell me!”

to bawl. His face was pale and

hurts, mom…help me!” cried Peter. “Call

was still in a daze, not knowing whether he was still Michael or

could not distinguish

to see her in

out while

watching them quietly

heartbroken and

person, but she still

get a

appeared beside him without him noticing

did a number on the kid, Michael! The kid’s scared

quietly, “Don’t you think

to teach Peter a lesson, instead,

away without even looking

we need to

was gone after he

we going back already? But I’m not done enjoying myself yet.”

also rubbed her chin and

and Charlotte’s father were acting strange, so she decided to shadow them to see what they

Charlotte’s father actually confessed his love for her! He said that he had been thinking of her nonstop ever since they started

was expecting Isabella’s mother to give him an earful, instead, she blushed shyly without

caught the harem spirit off

if her own lustfulness had begun

spirit quickly left without doing anything to

two of them to keep exchanging

date at night over milk

up to the harem spirit, asking, “Oh? Wait for me, Harem.

the two

her eyes and said, “Let’s just go, there’s nothing to see here. You don’t want