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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…

months to finish it all. Lilly occasionally went over and

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

and prepared

a camera while several

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

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

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

the same old lady who had passed away during the

a tingling sensation running through

camera that could see ghosts!

the old lady slowly turned her head and looked their

the door creaked

“Holy

it!

stood at the

of the surreal and reality made Max and Uncle Josh hug each other tightly.

was at a loss

all the fuss about?”

a bowl of white rice and a chicken on it.

+5 Bonus

want to pay respects to the old lady, but

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

replied, “I understand,

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

by the time we’re done, this chicken might be cold… but

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

Eat?

slipped away.

the 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 sons’ families hadn’t taken the time to arrange it properly.

looked

cold anymore,” she smiled and said. “Speaking of

sighed, “I didn’t expect to trouble outsiders in the end,

it’s no trouble. I just have a question I don’t understand.”

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