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…

to finish it all. Lilly occasionally went over and secretly took

marking the seventh day since the old lady’s

and prepared to offer prayers for her to find a new

while several children

if he would encounter a ghost… Was it all

camera could see ghosts, then he would be no match for his niece. It would

sticks, burned yellow paper, and suddenly, the figure

the same old lady who had passed away during the typhoon,

on end, a tingling sensation running through

that could see ghosts!

the camera, the old lady slowly turned her head and looked

the same time, the

exclaimed, “Holy shit,

it! Click,

at

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

was

inexplicably, said, “What’s all the fuss about?”

of white rice and a chicken on

+5 Bonus

to pay respects

if you accidentally set Uncle Max’s room on fire.. and then Uncle

innocently and replied, “I understand,

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

might be cold… but it’s

to run ten kilometers with Blake every

Eat?

quickly slipped

dressed in burial clothes, her hair still slightly damp. On closer inspection, her attire wasn’t in perfect condition, as her sons’

she looked

said. “Speaking of which,

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

trouble. I just have a question

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