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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…

it all. Lilly occasionally went over and secretly took

the blink of an eye, seven days passed, marking the seventh day since

old lady’s spirit and prepared to offer prayers for her to find a

while several children huddled in Max’s room.

would encounter a ghost… Was

be no match for his niece. It

sticks, burned yellow paper, and suddenly, the figure of the old lady appeared silently

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

end, a tingling sensation

could

old lady slowly turned her head and looked their

the door

exclaimed, “Holy shit, ahh!”

out, “Damn it! Click, click, click!”

at the doorway.

and reality made Max and Uncle

was at a loss for words!

all

bowl of white rice and a chicken on

+5 Bonus

pay respects

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

replied, “I

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

done, this chicken might be cold…

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

Eat?

slipped

in burial clothes, her hair still slightly damp. On closer inspection, her attire wasn’t

she looked

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

sighed, “I didn’t expect to trouble

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

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