Spoiled by Eight Uncles

After a heavy snowfall overnight, Lilly enjoyed a long sleep during the weekend, snuggled up in a cozy blanket.

“Master, why does it feel more comfortable to stay in bed when it’s cold compared to when it’s hot?” Lilly curiously inquired, wrapped snugly in her small blanket.

As Pablo wrote and doodled in a brochure, he replied, “That’s because the warmth of a quilt in cold weather lingers and envelops you, unlike an air conditioner in summer,”

Lilly tilted her head and pondered, “In spring, I feel like napping all the time; in summer, I’m always sleepy; in autumn, I don’t think much; and in winter, I struggle to wake up… Why can’t we go to school with our blankets? I wanna bring mine every day!”

The corner of Pablo’s mouth twitched, and he jokingly responded, “Imagine if everyone went out with their blankets, it would be quite difficult to recognize each other when saying hello.”

Lilly suddenly had an epiphany and exclaimed, “Oh, that’s true!”

Pablo remained silent.

He the little girl sticking out her foot, the Crawford Mansion had heaters in place, making the weather not too cold.

Once Lilly got out of bed, she swiftly dressed and put on her shoes before rushing downstairs.

“Grandma, where are you going?” Lilly noticed that Bettany appeared to be heading out.

Bettany replied, “Your Uncle Anthony forgot something, and I’m going to give it to him,”

Hugh interjected, “Why not ask Jack to take care of it?”

The elderly lady gave him a blank stare. “What do you know? Why can’t I visit my son?”

It had been years since she last visited Anthony, and it was simply a whim.

Hugh quickly added, “Go ahead then, just make sure to dress warmly when you go out and don’t catch a cold,”

Despite the less-than-pleasant remarks, Bettany was prepared to leave with her belongings.

Lilly chimed in, “Grandma, I wanna go too!”

and saw no reason to

However, upon glancing at her homework, she could not help but

to complete their homework in just ten minutes, while

It seemed completely illogical.

and added, “I’ll come along

writing something. Seeing Drale hesitate,

…

the confines of the psychiatric hospital, a chilling

the corridors of the institution, with Charlie trailing behind him. Charlie suggested, “Mr. Anthony, should I get it

replied casually, “I’ll handle it

his sister, so it only made sense

so well. We searched for over a

her belongings were confiscated,

Anthony answered Charlie.

of their surroundings, constantly keeping an eye on all paths and remaining attentive

wall, as this could protect him in case

maintained a safe distance and walked

ward, occasionally

lost my love, my family’s support, and all my

person replied, “No,

Amy said, “That’s right,”

yelled, “I have a secret! I’m God’s

did I

dedicated numerous years to cultivating the golden elixir. However, they insisted that it was a stone and shattered my precious achievement! Moreover, there is a sixteen-year-old girl downstairs who was close to being a Goddess, and they killed her! The most absurd incident involved the astral projection experts

regaining his composure. In a hushed tone, he said, “These patients are quite

may be mentally ill, but they

acknowledging

Anthony halted in front of a