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…

went over and secretly took some “construction materials when the workers weren’t

of an eye, seven days passed, marking

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

while several children huddled in Max’s room.

eyes fixed on the camera, wondering if he would encounter a ghost… Was it all a coincidence the last time,

match for his niece. It would mean

burned yellow paper, and suddenly, the figure

who had passed

felt his hair stand on end, a tingling sensation

camera that could see ghosts!

the camera, the old lady slowly turned

same time, the door

exclaimed, “Holy

out, “Damn it! Click, click, click!”

stood at the

and reality made Max and Uncle Josh hug each

on the other hand, was at a loss for words!

all

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

+5 Bonus

want to pay respects to the

next time we do it behind the garden? What if you accidentally set Uncle Max’s room on fire.. and then Uncle

replied,

hand and left, saying she didn’t want to meddle in the children’s affairs. But if they needed help,

we’re done, this chicken might be cold… but it’s okay, it’ll be perfect for General.”

felt a bit tiresome to walk, having to run ten kilometers with Blake every day just to

Eat?

quickly slipped away.

room, the old lady was dressed in burial clothes, her hair still slightly damp. On closer inspection, her attire wasn’t in perfect condition, as her

she looked content.

anymore,” she smiled and said. “Speaking of which, thank you so

to trouble outsiders in the end, causing

her head, “Old lady, it’s no trouble. I just have a

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