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Chapter 698 Sometimes, Selflessness Breeds Selfishness

Upon returning from Wyndon, Lilly seemed gloomy for a few days.

Bettany tried to cheer her up by preparing delicious meals, assuming that something had happened during her trip that affected her “cultivation.”

But when Lilly opened the door and excitedly ran down the stairs, she exclaimed, “Granny, what are we having for dinner today?”

Bettany finally let out a sigh of relief, observing Lilly’s radiant face with a hint of bittersweetness.

Children bounce back quickly, but… other children never have to face such challenges.

“Uncle Max mentioned that Lilly enjoyed cream soup and creamy bacon carbonara in Wyndon, so Grandma decided to make them at home too,” the kind old lady said. “Go wash your hands and see if my cooking lives up to the authentic taste.”

Lilly happily replied, “Alright!”

“Mmm, so yummy, so yummy,” she murmured with delight.

Bettany smiled and asked, “Who taught you that?”

“Mmm noodles, they call it that in Wyndon,” Lilly innocently replied.

Bettany was speechless.

After the meal, Lilly went to help Max with his move.

Max had chosen a place, and Lilly swiftly moved the items out.

Max was quite overwhelmed.

It was easy to move things around, even scraping off some wall dust in the process.

But moving them out was a different story. First, they had to remove the floor tiles… they were renovating and laying new ones.

The wall dust couldn’t be taken out, so they had to repaint it.

Then they brought out the fixed fixtures, installing them bit by bit.

Finally, they dealt with the miscellaneous items that needed to be installed…

finish it all. Lilly occasionally went over

seven days passed, marking the

of habit, summoned the old lady’s spirit and prepared to offer prayers for her to find a

held a camera while several children huddled in Max’s

wondering if he would encounter a ghost…

no match for his niece. It would mean that he had wasted twenty-something years studying…

and suddenly, the figure of the

who had passed away during

a tingling sensation running through his

could

turned

the door creaked open.

“Holy shit,

blurted out, “Damn it! Click, click,

at the doorway.

the surreal and reality made Max and Uncle Josh

hand, was at a

said, “What’s all the fuss about?”

a tray with a bowl of white rice and a chicken on

+5 Bonus

pay respects to the old lady, but

we do it behind the garden? What if you accidentally set Uncle Max’s room on fire.. and then Uncle Max would have to sleep in

and replied, “I understand, Granny.”

the

done, this chicken might be cold… but it’s okay, it’ll be

to

Eat?

slipped away.

inspection, her attire

looked content.

said.

and sighed, “I didn’t expect to trouble outsiders in the end, causing trouble for you all.”

lady, it’s no trouble. I just

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