Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Lawrence, who had been ill for so long, smiled for the first time.

“Why is Lilly here?” he asked.

Although they hadn’t seen each other in years, there was a strange power emanating from Lilly that made Lawrence feel closer to her.

If Lilly knew what he was thinking, she would probably say, “We shouldn’t get closer, I am the Ruler of Hell!”

Who dares to get close to the Ruler of Hell?

Lilly carefully examined Lawrence.

Whether it was because he had been sick for a long time or due to the surrounding illness, there was a lingering gloominess and low pressure around him.

Lilly quietly reached out and removed the strands of illness that surrounded him, tossing them into the Hell Ruler Palace to feed King Libra.

(King Libra: ???)

“Don’t worry, Master Lambert, you’ll get better,” Lilly said earnestly. “Give me some time, and I will cure you, Master Lambert!”

She had ice pond water, a spiritual spring, a soul flower, and even a bit of amphibious soil left!

She would try using each one, and surely one of them would be effective.

But she had to do it secretly, pretending to administer some medicine… Hmm.

Lawrence smiled and nodded in agreement, taking Lilly’s words as a form of comfort.

Behind Lawrence, his son is pushing the wheelchair, but he paid no attention to what was being said.

When he took his father abroad, he had no idea that Lilly had cured Bettany. The Crawford family hadn’t publicized it either.

David smiled gratefully at Gilbert and said, “Dr. Gilbert, thank you for coming to pick up my dad.”

Gilbert shook his head and replied, “No problem at all. We, the Crawford family, overlooked the fact that Lilly’s teacher was ill.”

mostly revolving around Lawrence’s treatment over

over Lawrence’s position

are you hungry? It’s been a long flight,” she

saying, “Actually, I am a bit hungry. It’s been more

out a small cake and said, “Here you go! Granny made

took it, feeling warmed by

one bringing her gifts, but here she was,

but it

you’re hungry, you should eat. Otherwise, it feels terrible to be

and took a bite, not remembering how long

it was an illusion or not, at that moment, the heaviness that weighed on him seemed to

a sigh of relief. When they returned home, his father had been in a

lively Lilly made

Crawford

booked,

Lilly acted like a little adult, bustling around

quickly said, “Let me help, let me help. It’s difficult for a little girl to do

smoothly released the wheelchair’s safety latch with a soft

stepped on the crossbar behind the wheelchair and swooshed

comes the little

as if in a speed race,

skipped a beat, but quickly he felt

let’s do it again!” he

chuckled and took out the remote control for the electric wheelchair, pressing

“Full speed ahead!”

flew forward with a swoosh, traversing the

were terrified and

who was floating outside, twitched his

out and

snorted. “What’s the use of isolating oneself every day? Besides cultivating, one