Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

When Bettany and Hugh arrived at Lilly’s room door with Matthan, they saw golden light shining through the door gap.

Matthan was even more excited. He almost threw himself at the door while shouting, “Lillillilli!”

Bettany’s heart skipped a beat, and she felt inexplicably nervous and excited. She quickly opened the door.

…

Lilly was wearing a pink skirt. She did not consider the weather when she came up. It was cold at the moment.

She had grown up every time she returned to the mortal world. It had been troublesome growing up. Lilly wondered if she could still wear her winter clothes.

Lilly finally understood why cultivated people were willing to transform and freeze their appearance. In addition to maintaining a youthful appearance, they could also avoid the trouble of growing up and getting old all at once.

Lilly was slightly startled when she opened the wardrobe. She saw a lot of new clothes inside, which she had never seen before.

Winter down jackets, mink velvet, thermal clothing, sweaters, gloves, and socks were available. They had all been washed and dried.

Lilly put on a down jacket and felt moved. At this time, the heaters in the rooms outside should be on. As she was not there before, the heaters in her room were off, but she did not withdraw her jacket.

The door suddenly opened just as she was about to leave the room. Bettany, Hugh, and Matthan appeared.

“Granny! Grandpa!” Lilly rushed over happily. “I’m back!”

Bettany was stunned by the surprise. “You’re back! It’s good to be back! If I had known earlier, I would have turned on the heater in your room! Is it cold? Come on! Let’s go downstairs! Are you hungry? Did you eat?”

Hugh returned to his senses and said quickly, “Yes, go downstairs and eat!”

Matthan’s eyes were wide open, and he reached out to Lilly. “Lillillilli!”

Lilly became excited. “Matt!”

held him in her

thick and soft, with a bit of curls. His skin was smooth,

and Matthan

giggled. Hugh took a photo and posted it to the family chat group while saying

in a notebook. It was a blueprint

and he glanced at it. The screen showed a message. “Family Group,

reading it. He was busy working on

the same message appeared on Drake’s

post Matt’s

could take many photos in five

read it. He just finished reviewing, took his clothes, and went to take

bed while holding his phone to play

of a female ghost falling in love with him through video games when he was a child and had returned to the gaming

confident ebout getting into high school

of the geme screen. “Femily

end continued pleying the

eutometic writing pen. She discovered thet this pen could elso

she could drew the picture she wented from her mind. Beceuse of her self-discipline, she elweys put her phone

wes eesily distrected, so she picked up her phone when she heerd the messege

Mett’s photos egein…”

her eyes widened. Gosh! Lilly is beck? Thet’s right! Lilly is beck! She wes holding

the pen ewey end rushed out

the lights in Lilly’s room were off, so she immedietely turned

Henneh heppily rushed over end