Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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Bettany chuckled softly, “Can you blow it up a little more?”

‘Being able to eat, drink, and sleep… What kind of description is that?’ Bettany wondered.

However, Lisa was indeed unique. She was no longer the undead she used to be. Her face even had a hint of healthy color, just like any ordinary person’s.

Being able to eat, drink, and sleep together day and night, they hardly noticed any difference. Lisa’s speech became smoother, and her comprehension abilities were now on par with others.

“Except for giving birth, she’s no different from an ordinary person,” Bettany commented unconsciously.

Anthony cleared his throat and averted his gaze. “I’ll go upstairs first.”

As Anthony climbed the stairs, he passed by Lisa’s room and noticed it was quiet inside, which puzzled him.

“Lisa?” he called out tentatively but received no response.

Anthony didn’t dwell on it, assuming she might have gone to the bathroom after having too much to drink.

He returned to his room, loosened his tie, and as he closed the door and turned around, he found Lisa standing right behind it.

Startled, Anthony’s fingers trembled almost imperceptibly.

“Uh, what is it?” he asked.

Lisa clumsily approached, supporting her forehead. “Oh dear, I feel dizzy. I’m drunk!”

With a thud, she fell into Anthony’s arms.

Anthony coughed, “Ahem… Ahem!”

Damn, that nearly gave him tuberculosis.

“Slow down… Be gentle!” he quickly supported Lisa.

Lisa looked up, attempting to make a coquettish expression, but her lack of practice resulted in a rather “ferocious” look on her face.

have a headache, feeling

at Lisa

pretending to be dizzy after drinking to

fell silent

humming,

“You don’t have to go to

looking up

didn’t go as

she was right. Polly’s

consult the harem spirit.

hair, lazily reaching for a side table, and swiftly climbed out

could straighten up, her waist was gripped tightly by a

into his arms

you can move a little at times like this.

replied, “Oh…

quickly made a

go of his

fool was the king of ruining the

time, nothing

had said not to waste anything, and she ended up

wasn’t drunk, but he

placed it in the closet, then removed his wristwatch and neatly put it

stood at the door of the closet, watching him, tilting her head

realized she still couldn’t be like

what could she do?

thought it was good enough to stay by his side and believed

now, Lisa felt that her greed

absentmindedly touched

foolish of her, the things she should have grown didn’t, and the things

make those “oh’s” and “ah’s,” but she hadn’t

sank into self-doubt

her with her head

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