Chapter 1077 You’re Eating Poop

With a loud clatter, the pot slipped from Jean’s hand as she saw Lilly and her expression changed drastically.

Lilly…

How did Lilly end up here?

She… she died?!

Jean’s already pale face turned ghostly white, and her legs went weak, nearly causing her to collapse.

The carefree smile and boredom that adorned her face moments ago vanished, replaced by a gaze filled with anxiety.

No, no, it could not be possible for Lilly to have died….

Her beloved daughter had endured so much suffering, and she was finally discovered by the Crawford family. How could she have died…..

Lilly was supposed to grow up in peace and good health, marry happily, have a prosperous marriage, and be surrounded by children and grandchildren in her later years, enjoying a lifetime of happiness.

How could she die now?

Jean covered her mouth, tears fell into the pot with a clattering sound.

She wanted to call out to Lilly, but her throat felt constricted, rendering her unable to utter a sound.

“Lil…” she managed to say one word, but then she noticed a tall figure standing behind Lilly.

“Old lady, we’re not drinking the soup,” he stated firmly.

Madame Maya warmly smiled and shook her head. “Regardless of how much you miss the mortal world, you must drink the soup when you arrive here…

Lilly tilted her head, gazing at a bowl of soup on the table.

Ah, this must be the same Madame Maya’s soup that her mother had drunk. No matter how it was consumed, it did not work, did it?

she wanted to give

soup in one gulp, surprising everyone present. Her movements were

Pablo exclaimed.

“Hey!” and quickly retreated to a

eyes

pale with shock, instinctively rushed forward and cried out in surprise,

Blake glanced over.

staring at Jean in astonishment.

is Mommy?

bright that she can’t even see her mother clearly?

Lilly rubbed her eyes and saw her mother’s face right

her upside down, and vigorously rubbed her stomach.

Spit it

“Hurry up…”

consumed

interject, “Actually,

head, anger flashing in her eyes. “Shut up! How could you? How could you stand

nose, and gazed at Jean with a

felt as if

began to spin and her thoughts grew dizzy.

tongue, trying to utter a

loudly, “Sweetie, how do you

you

remember

in circles. “Mmm…

like she was drunk…

Maya

and held

that she curled up in Blake’s embrace. Her little face, flushed with pink and red, looked even more drunk compared to

that moment, by the Spirit Bridge, Jean’s head buzzed and she stared at Lilly

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