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 drenched

it hurts, mom…help me!”

knowing

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

her own son in such a state, Mrs. Szell was genuinely terrified. It was a rare sight to see her

rushed out

watching them quietly as the two figures

felt heartbroken

a good person, but she still treated her son

his own mother claimed that she did not get a divorce because of him while treating

without him noticing

number on the kid,

spirit asked quietly, “Don’t you think you went a little

Peter a lesson,

drifted away

we need to catch up

after he finished

back already? But I’m not done enjoying

also rubbed her chin and muttered, “Me

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

love for her! He said that he had been thinking of her nonstop ever since they started the

him an earful, instead, she blushed shyly

the harem spirit

to wonder if her own lustfulness had begun affecting

harem spirit quickly left without doing anything to

expect the two of them to keep exchanging flirtatious

to a date at night over

Wait for me, Harem. Aren’t you going to stay on

overheard the two secretly planning a

rolled her eyes and said, “Let’s just go, there’s nothing