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?

piqued, and she wanted to give it

soup in one gulp, surprising everyone present.

Pablo exclaimed.

cursed under his breath, “Hey!” and

cowardly ghost’s eyes widened

pale with shock, instinctively rushed forward and

Blake glanced over.

bowl, staring at Jean in astonishment.

is Mommy? Right?

eyes so bright that she can’t even see her mother

Lilly rubbed her eyes and saw her mother’s

Lilly’s shoulders, turned her upside down, and vigorously rubbed her stomach.

Spit it

“Hurry up…”

was consumed

tried to interject,

eyes. “Shut up! How could you? How could you stand there and let her drink

fell silent, touched his nose, and gazed

as if the

began to spin and her thoughts

Mommy…” Lilly stuck out her tongue,

swiftly turned Lilly around and asked loudly, “Sweetie, how do you

you

remember

forward, moving in circles. “Mmm…

like she

Madame Maya

a sweeping motion, Blake scooped up Lilly and held

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

Bridge, Jean’s head buzzed and she stared at Lilly blankly. Then she raised her

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