Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

Blake was worried that whoever had been here would come back. After all, this person definitely knew that Emperor Greenbow had left everything here for Lilly.

They also knew that it was not only Emperor Greenbow who had left things behind for Lilly.

These things would only appear in front of Lilly, and the person had somehow gotten this far.

They were going to have to move quickly.

“Let’s go, Lilly!” Blake spoke in a low voice.

Outside the temple, Lilly waved her hands furiously as she took the temple away brick by brick before they left.

Only the base of the scepter was left. Blake peeked inside and saw everything there the way it was: rows of pills, herbs, and other treasures.

Everything was here.

Blake’s chest tightened even more, feeling like danger was close.

He took everything away in one move, with Lilly picking up everything that was left behind.

Blake and Lilly left the cave completely bare, without even a single brick…

Lilly’s voice could still be heard. “Daddy, why does everyone like hiding their things in caves?”

Blake said, “It might not just be caves, you know…”

they had left, the mystery

cave in

parties narrowly missed each other and

at the

not been able to take a close enough look in her haste to leave just

the more surprised

cushions as he raised his eyebrows. “What? I didn’t expect that you

head. “Oh, of course not. I always knew I was the most powerful

be this confident

everyone worked so hard,

even left presents for her… Lilly was overwhelmed with gratitude and guilt at the

deserve such kindness from

smiled. “Everyone was just doing it for

appeared alongside the underworld, and the couple of us old geezers protected and kept the underworld in place with

perfectly fine; we were just too backward to realize that. Of course we would be outrun by time and

watch themselves ‘age’ until they

for the new generation

they could have loved her enough to do something

thinking about themselves aside from their love for Lilly. True incentive was best when it

only people who truly loved Lilly were Blake himself, Jean, or Bettany—the kind of love that could only come

a strand of stray hair

her head at first but then

warm. “That’s alright… You’ve died once anyway. The worst thing that could happen is just