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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…

occasionally went over

seven days passed, marking the seventh day since the old

spirit and prepared to

held a camera while several children huddled in Max’s room.

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

ghosts, then he would be no match for his niece. It would mean that he

suddenly, the figure of the

same old lady who had passed

his hair stand on end, a tingling sensation running through his

camera that could see ghosts!

slowly turned

the same time, the door creaked

“Holy shit, ahh!”

it!

at the doorway.

Max and Uncle Josh hug each

hand, was

all the

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

+5 Bonus

want to pay respects to the old lady, but why hide in the

about next time we do it behind the garden? What if you accidentally set Uncle

and replied, “I understand, Granny.”

want to meddle in the children’s affairs. But if they needed

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

tiresome to walk, having to run ten kilometers with Blake every day just to maintain its majestic

Eat?

slipped

lady was dressed in 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

looked content.

and said. “Speaking of which, thank

to

it’s no trouble. I just have a question

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