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!”

face was pale and drenched in

me!” cried Peter. “Call

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

pain that he experienced earlier that he could not distinguish between illusion and reality. The

was a rare sight to see her in such a state as Mrs. Szell had perfected the art of manipulating others with her emotions to get her

out

quietly as the two figures

heartbroken and

be a good person, but she still

mother claimed that she did not get

beside him without him noticing and yelped

on the kid, Michael! The kid’s scared

the harem spirit asked quietly, “Don’t

wanted to teach Peter a

drifted away without even looking at the other

go, we need to catch up

gone after he finished

back already? But I’m not done enjoying myself yet.” exclaimed the

harem spirit also rubbed her chin and muttered,

the harem spirit noticed Isabella’s mother and Charlotte’s father were acting strange, so she decided to shadow them to

his love for her! He said that he had been

harem spirit was expecting Isabella’s mother to give him an earful, instead,

the harem

if her own lustfulness had begun

left without doing anything

did not expect the two of them to keep exchanging flirtatious glances at

a date at night over

Wait for me, Harem. Aren’t you going to stay on and see what happens

the two secretly planning a

harem spirit rolled her eyes and said, “Let’s just go, there’s nothing to see here. You don’t want to be caught in their