Chapter 29 The Female Spirit Who Has to Work

Winona was bringing a bowl of noodle soup to Hannah’s room. Hannah liked to sleep in, even on schooling days, she would sleep until ten o’clock.

Usually, Winona would serve breakfast in bed, soothe her grumpiness and prepare her for kindergarten.

Lilly greeted her but she replied to her greeting in an aloof manner. Suddenly, she looked down at the bowl of noodles that she was holding.

The noodle soup is boiling, what if I drop it on Lilly’s face…

Winona was shocked by her own intrusive thought, she quickly calmed herself down and walked past Lilly with her typical standoffish face.

Lilly felt a sense of fear, “Master, what is that on Aunt Winona’s face?!”

Pablo was floating beside Lilly, “It’s the aura of death.”

“What is the aura of death?” Lilly asked.

Pablo squinted his eyes and said, “Means…she killed a person.”

Only a person who has killed someone and stayed beside them when they were dying would have this aura.

Lilly felt extremely concerned. She hugged her rabbit toy tightly and jogged back to the room to find Polly.

Pablo asked curiously, “Why are you bringing Polly?”

Polly was a talkative bird, he tended to babble random words and sing questionable songs when he was bored.

For instance, ‘Baby Kitty, meow, meow, meow, meow’.

Can you imagine a parrot imitating a cat?

It’s disastrous!

Lilly said, “I feel worried about leaving Polly at home!”

What if Aunt Winona kills him and makes him into a dish…

Polly instantly puffed up his feathers which was a sign of alertness.

“Monster! Concerned! Concerned!” Polly screamed loudly.

Lilly petted him to calm him down, “Let’s go now!” She said.

She was wearing an overall jumpsuit while carrying a kitty bag. The little toddler with two braids then ran down the stairs with a rabbit toy in one hand and a parrot in another.

How could she be so cute?!

Mrs. Crawford who was always worried sick about Lilly urged repeatedly, “Please take care of Lilly! Especially you, Liam, don’t let Lilly get out of your sight.”

“I know, mom,” said Liam impatiently.

now !”

heart melted at the sight

of course, she should be taken out

time, Winona was trying hard to wake Hannah up. However, Hannah refused to get up from bed. Winona stood up and looked down from the

frowned when she saw Liam carrying Lilly

carries

locked eyes with Winona. She jumped and hugged Liam’s

his head. He glanced at Winona coldly and

further away from the Crawford Mansion, Winona felt irritated and upset but

managing director. Similarly, Liam was in charge of external matters whereas Edward

the infrastructure development of the West City Development Zone which

she felt a sense of anxiousness. It was said that the place where the accident happened had already been under development, and

Unless… that person revived…impossible!

Hannah up in a soft and melodious voice, “My

Crawford Mansion. Little did she know that Bettany waiting for her in

“Bettany…”

Hannah go to the kindergarten at this hour every day? Have you ever thought that she might interrupt the children’s afternoon nap?” She

course not, Bettany. Hannah is a thoughtful girl…” Winona

laugh, “Really? I have been too exhausted to intervene in your

room, with her

Bettany reprimand

biological mother, she was just

Crawfords anything, how could Bettany

upset, she took her bag and went

**

not help but let out a grasp when she saw the enormous stadium

Liam, what

is the newly

“Such a beautiful stadium, it looks like a massive

is a circle and it was surrounded

and looked at Lilly ecstatically, “Even Lilly saw

was inspired by a mechanical watch and it took him a very long time to design

her head and asked, “Is this designed by you,

found

thumb on

“Good job, Uncle Liam!”

laughed at her

too true to his

from the sky”…Yes, it indicates the stillness and the passing

he could not help but to give

we’re here. Come, Lilly, let

spirit out of his jar. He pinched the fingers and middle fingers together

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