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…

Lilly occasionally went over and secretly took some “construction

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

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

camera while several children huddled

the camera, wondering if he would encounter a ghost… Was it all a coincidence the

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

suddenly,

lady who had passed away

his hair stand on end, a tingling sensation running through

that could see ghosts!

turned her head and

time, the door

“Holy

out, “Damn it! Click,

stood at

Max and Uncle Josh hug each other

other hand, was at

“What’s all

bowl of white rice and a chicken on it.

+5 Bonus

know you’re kind-hearted and want to pay respects to the

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

blinked innocently and replied,

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

the time we’re done, this chicken might be cold… but it’s okay, it’ll be

it felt a bit tiresome to walk, having to run

Eat?

quickly slipped

On closer inspection, her attire

looked content.

said. “Speaking of which, thank you so

didn’t expect to

trouble. I just have

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