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…

it all. Lilly occasionally went over and secretly took some “construction materials when the

an eye, seven days passed, marking

of habit, summoned the old lady’s spirit and prepared to offer prayers

camera while several children

would encounter a ghost… Was it all a coincidence the last time, or had it

then he would be no match for his niece. It would

then, Lilly lit three incense sticks, burned yellow paper, and suddenly, the figure of the old lady appeared silently before her.

old lady who had passed away during the typhoon, huddled in a corner.

stand on end, a tingling sensation running through

camera that could

old lady slowly turned her head and looked their

the same time, the door

“Holy shit,

“Damn it!

at the

of the surreal and reality made Max and Uncle Josh

was at a loss for words!

all

bowl of

+5 Bonus

and want to pay respects

accidentally set Uncle Max’s room on fire.. and then Uncle Max would have to

and replied, “I

didn’t want to meddle in the children’s affairs. But if

this chicken might be cold…

to run ten kilometers

Eat?

slipped away.

burial clothes, her hair still slightly damp. On closer inspection, her attire wasn’t in perfect condition, as her sons’ families hadn’t taken the time to arrange

looked

and said. “Speaking of

didn’t expect to trouble outsiders in

it’s no trouble. I just have a

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