Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 321 Growth

Accompanying her father, Lilly purchased a bouquet and fruits to bring as a visit to Grace in the hospital.

Blake, known for his aggressive driving style, adopted a more cautious approach because Lilly was with

him.

However, despite being more careful, they unexpectedly collided with someone at the intersection with a loud crash.

Blake rolled down the car window.

A girl wearing high heels hastily got down from her car and apologized profusely, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

This particular girl had been engrossed in her mobile phone during the late hours of the night. Fearing she would be tardy for work, her anxiety propelled her forward, leading to an unintended collision with someone else.

It’s over!

At first glance, the car appeared to be exceptionally expensive, easily worth at least a million dollars.

I could never afford to pay for the damage!

Just then, as the girl was still reeling from the shock, a window of the car rolled down, revealing a little girl poking her head out.

“Be careful, Miss!” Lilly said, sensing the bad aura surrounding her, she advised, “Do you stay up late regularly? It’s not very auspicious to do so. You should be more careful on the road,”

The girl’s mind was still buzzing, and she instinctively replied, “Thank you… Thank you…

Lilly intended to say more, but in the end, she simply waved her hand and said, “Until we meet again! Bye–bye!”

After hearing what Lilly said, Blake drove away.

When the car was struck, it sustained minor damage, and thankfully, no one was hurt. So, they did not. take the matter seriously.

However, the girl remained standing there in a daze, as if she was in a dream.

Blake carried Lilly into the hospital and headed towards the surgery department on the 20th floor.

As they approached, they noticed a group of individuals sitting outside the corridor, engrossed in their smartphones, swiping away.

“A little girl scolded a girl wearing a kimono… She destroyed all the dolls to disrupt the ritual…”

Blake raised his eyebrows.

it’s a

who watched the video chatted with the family members around him:

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why people are so judgmental online. It’s not their business what others choose to wear or what hobbies they have. It’s unfair to criticize and attack someone just because they don’t like their style. or interests. I don’t like this kid either, but that doesn’t give me the right to judge

I’ve experienced being judged for my fashion choices before, and it’s not a pleasant feeling. People who hide behind the veil of

Blake frowned.

neck, and said in a brisk voice, “Daddy, hurry

again, Lilly remained unfazed. She had expressed her stance. before. There was nothing wrong with having personal preferences, and everyone should have

if those people wanted to wear kimonos on the subway or in ordinary parks, she wouldn’t say anything about it.

place of the ancestors who sacrificed their lives for it might not be seen as respectful by some. However, she still held firm in her belief that there was nothing wrong

Secondly…

dolls made from ashes that could consume luck and vitality. The people even brought the broken dolls home and the dolls would only bring them bad luck

did not destroy normal dolls…

did not think she was

wrong, they are.

He felt a sense of sadness

online slander, feeling

saw a

and criticism in person, she remained composed

longer cared to explain the misunderstanding to unimportant people. It showed

proud of you,” Blake gently caressed her back with a

and planted a kiss on her father’s cheek.

to worry about certain people. Even if you treat them kindly,

behind Lilly’s actions, but others were unaware and simply perceived her actions as destructive towards things

face puffed up slightly as she expressed in a carefree

believed that she should do what she felt was right, and it was not her concern whether others accepted it or

taken aback for a moment, but

obligated to explain his little darling’s actions

much to learn from

the two of them had already located

and said impatiently, “Daddy, can you give me the flowers?”

on the bed with her eyes closed, suddenly heard a familiar voice resonating from outside the

18… 18, 18… It’s Gracie!” Lilly’s cheerful voice

and

Grace felt annoyed.

bouquet before her, “Here, it’s for you,”

be asleep, hoping to avoid encountering this bothersome

awake. I saw your ears twitch just now! Look,