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Chapter 872 No Record Of Them In The Booklet

This meal was prepared in a hurry, but it was not perfunctory at all. All the ingredients that could be served were

carefully cooked.

Lilly felt the familiar cramps again.

A table of dishes, four or five bowls of rice, a pot of chicken soup….

Desserts, fruits, and fruit tea that remove greasy and greasy after eating-

Not only Lilly’s belly was stuffed round, Polly’s belly also became round.

After the meal, Lilly slumped on the sofa, and Polly slumped on her shoulders, each with a satisfied sigh:

“It’s better at home!”

Old Mrs. Crawford brought another cup of yogurt over, and asked distressingly, “How long have you not

caten?”

Lilly was afraid that her grandma would be worried, so she said, “It’s just one… One day.”

Old Mrs. Crawford did not believe it.

Lilly started to feel sleepy after eating and drinking.

Being in the underworld for a year, there was really no sky, no day and night, no hunger or sleepiness.

Lilly felt that if she stayed for another year, maybe she wouldn’t have to go to the Abyss, and she would be lost!

Blake was sending a message to Anthony:

Lilly has grown taller, and needs to buy new clothes… These are pretty good, take a look.

He sent over a dozen pictures in a row, all of which were small skirts, pants, and beautiful clothes.

A couture black shirt was mixed in the middle.

Anthony: Why didn’t I know that Lilly also wears shirts?

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Blake: Well, this is for me to match hers.

Anthony:….

Go away!

Blake slightly hooked his lips, raised his phone in satisfaction and asked, “Lilly, what do you like…”

However, Lilly was already asleep.

She tilted her head, held the yogurt in her hand, and bit the straw in her mouth, breathing evenly. Perhaps it was an

illusion, but Blake felt that after she ate a meal, her thin face was rounded instantly. Blake stepped forward, gently

picked up Lilly, and carried her to the room.

His feeling was right. Lilly was very light when she first came back, and she was not even 25 kg (the average weight

of a five–year–old girl is about 18 kg).

Now he weighed again, it felt like a little over 20 kg…? She seemed to be a few kilograms heavier…

Blake suddenly felt miraculous, and couldn’t help but weighed her again.

Old Mrs. Crawford came over with something and saw it, she couldn’t help but said, “Blake! Be careful…

Realizing that her voice was a little louder, she lowered her voice again, “Lilly slept soundly, why are you weighing

her?”

Blake coughed, “It’s okay, I’m afraid that what she ate might not end up in her stomach, so I’ll weigh her and shake

her well…

Before the old lady kicked him, Blake slipped away.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Pablo sitting quietly on the sofa with a book in his hand.

“Huh? Are you back?” Blake was startled for a moment, full of surprise.

He had not seen Pablo just now.

After careful calculation, the first time Lilly went to the Underworld was to find something to save Pablo….

Unexpectedly, he really came back with Lilly this time.

Pablo put down the book, nodded and said, “Yes.”

Just now when Lilly was reunited with his family, he didn’t disturb him, but quietly went back to the room by himself.

Seeing that Lilly was asleep, he stood up, his clean white robe swaying gently in the breeze, leaving a beautiful arc.

“Lilly fell asleep?” Pablo raised his hand, subconsciously wanting to hug Lilly.

Blake had already put her on the small bed.

Then he turned around and asked, “By the way, is this normal for Lilly? Just now she was light when she didn’t eat,

but after eating a meal, she felt like she had a balloon blown up in her…”

Pablo replied, “Normally, it’s different in the underworld and in the mortal world.”

One year later, Lilly was already six years old in the mortal world.

Within a few days, she would quickly regain her 6–year–old weight and height.

Blake whispered, “Really… Then every bowl of rice she ate was not in vain.”

He raised his hand and gently brushed Lilly’s hair aside, and the child grew up all of a sudden, why did he feel so

sad to be a father.

Pablo suddenly said, “By the way, have you been to the underworld this time?”

Blake hummed, “What?”

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While talking, he walked to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs, put one arm on the back of the sofa carelessly,

and stared at Lilly who was sleeping soundly on the bed without blinking.

Pablo frowned, “Normal people cannot reach the underworld.”

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Those who could go down are dead..

Pablo raised his hand, took out the shiny golden booklet, and turned to the page where Blake was.

“Blake, male, 256 years old…” Pablo said in a low voice. 28 years old, from Metatopia, born at 5am on x month x

day x year. Death date…

The corner of Blake’s mouth twitched, “Hey, is it really okay to say this directly in front of me?”

He didn’t want to know when he would die, if he had to, he hoped it would be five hundred years.

Pablo stared at the brochure without speaking.

His death date was followed by blank, he did not have a death date?

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Blake,

What was the origin of this guy?

Blake, “What are you doing looking at me like that, don’t be gay, thank you.”

Pablo,

He wanted to smash the brochure in his face.

Pablo looked away speechlessly, and turned to the page about Ivan again.

Very good, this time there was no more detailed information, only a name and gender: Ivan, male.

The corner of Pablo’s mouth twitched, he remembered the first time he saw Ivan and flipped through his booklet, it

still recorded the date and place of birth!

Unwilling to give up, he turned to the page of Alban again, and finally there was a record:

Alban, male, 12 years old.

Born on December 3, 2011 at No. xx, X Street, Hallow County.

A practitioner who defied his fate and died at the age of 18.

Pablo,

His efforts to defy his fate were in vain….