Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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Chapter 1077 You’re Eating Poop

With a loud clatter, the pot slipped from Jean’s hand as she saw Lilly and her expression changed drastically.

Lilly…

How did Lilly end up here?

She… she died?!

Jean’s already pale face turned ghostly white, and her legs went weak, nearly causing her to collapse.

The carefree smile and boredom that adorned her face moments ago vanished, replaced by a gaze filled with anxiety.

No, no, it could not be possible for Lilly to have died….

Her beloved daughter had endured so much suffering, and she was finally discovered by the Crawford family. How could she have died…..

Lilly was supposed to grow up in peace and good health, marry happily, have a prosperous marriage, and be surrounded by children and grandchildren in her later years, enjoying a lifetime of happiness.

How could she die now?

Jean covered her mouth, tears fell into the pot with a clattering sound.

She wanted to call out to Lilly, but her throat felt constricted, rendering her unable to utter a sound.

“Lil…” she managed to say one word, but then she noticed a tall figure standing behind Lilly.

“Old lady, we’re not drinking the soup,” he stated firmly.

Madame Maya warmly smiled and shook her head. “Regardless of how much you miss the mortal world, you must drink the soup when you arrive here…

Lilly tilted her head, gazing at a bowl of soup on the table.

be the same Madame Maya’s soup that her mother had drunk.

and she wanted to give

one gulp, surprising everyone present. Her movements were

Pablo exclaimed.

cursed under his breath, “Hey!” and quickly retreated to a

eyes

instinctively rushed forward and cried out

Blake glanced over.

bowl, staring at Jean in

is

bright that she

down, Lilly rubbed her eyes and saw her mother’s face right in front

turned her upside

“Hey! Spit it out!”

“Hurry up…”

was consumed by

tried to interject, “Actually, you

eyes. “Shut up! How could you? How could you stand

nose, and gazed at Jean with

she felt as if

to spin

stuck out her tongue, trying to utter a

turned Lilly around and asked loudly, “Sweetie, how

you

remember

moving in

like she

and Madame Maya were

scooped up Lilly and held her tightly in

was so small that she curled up in Blake’s embrace. Her little face, flushed with pink and red, looked even

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