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!”

a moment and saw no reason to object, so they decided

to join as well. However, upon glancing at

just ten minutes, while she had to spend an

It seemed completely illogical.

and added,

was writing something. Seeing Drale hesitate, he did

…

confines of the psychiatric hospital,

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

“I’ll handle it

been a gift from his sister, so it only made

hid it so well. We searched for over a month before

hospital, all her belongings were confiscated, and

Anthony answered Charlie.

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

as this could protect him in case any other

distance and walked

proceeded calmly and composedly through the ward, occasionally

love, my family’s support, and all my money. Do I

person replied, “No, you’re

Amy said, “That’s right,”

“I have a secret! I’m God’s

spoke, “When did I give

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 at the mortuary, who unbelievably desired to burn their skins! Additionally, in the neighboring hotel, there were

In a hushed tone, he said,

mentally ill, but they are not

nodded, acknowledging

they continued through the facility, Anthony halted in front of a