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.

a headache, feeling

looked at

imitated someone… deliberately pretending to be dizzy

fell silent and

humming, “Hmm?

don’t have

innocently, looking

didn’t go

right. Polly’s

consult the harem spirit. Yes, that’s

hand through her disheveled hair, lazily reaching for a side table, and swiftly

before she could straighten up, her waist was gripped tightly by a powerful

his arms but

move a little at times like this. You don’t have to

replied, “Oh… Oh,

made a small

go of

fool was the king of

all this time,

said not to waste

drunk,

his tie and placed it in the

the door of the closet, watching him, tilting her

looked puzzled and disappointed—she realized she still couldn’t be like a normal

could she do? She

stay by his side and believed she had

Lisa felt that her greed had

touched her

the things she should have grown

and “ah’s,” but she hadn’t learned it

sank into self-doubt and

around and saw her with her head down, pouting,

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