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.”

engaged in polite conversation, mostly

Lawrence’s position and pushed

are you hungry? It’s been a

and smiled, saying, “Actually, I am a bit hungry.

and said, “Here you go! Granny made it

it, feeling warmed by

one bringing her gifts, but here

hotel reservation, but it will take a while for them to serve the

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

a bite, not remembering how long

illusion or not, at that moment, the heaviness that weighed

had been in a low mood, and he worried that he would

lively Lilly made him feel,

the Crawford family truly was a

the hotel Anthony had booked, and Anthony himself

hotel, Lilly acted like a little adult, bustling around and helping

let me help. It’s

Lilly smoothly released the wheelchair’s safety

stepped on the crossbar behind the

comes the little flying

speed race, and the

skipped a beat, but quickly he felt the same excitement as if

do it

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

“Full speed ahead!”

forward with a swoosh, traversing the long hotel

people behind were

floating outside, twitched

out and asked,

snorted. “What’s the use of isolating oneself every day? Besides cultivating, one should also come out more often to improve