Anyone Dares Bully you, Call Uncles! novel Chapter 1274

Bettany was happy, lounging on the couch with her legs crossed. She occasionally checked her phone to exchange New Year's greetings with her friends.

"Hurry, it's almost midnight!"

Everyone was staying up late to welcome the New Year. However, Hugh had already gone to sleep, as he felt that the young folks could handle it. I am too old for all the festivities.

Bettany tried to stay awake for a while but could not make it past 11 o'clock. With nothing pressing on her mind these days, she quickly drifted off to sleep.

"5, 4, 3—2—1!"

Everyone cheered as fireworks lit up the sky.

Amid the excitement, gift bag were distributed.

"Come on, this one is for Lilly!"

"This one is for Josh, Hannah, Zachary, and Drake."

Cloud did not have a red envelope, as he had already passed away. However. Anthony discreetly handed him one. Cloud was touched and said, Anthony...

Anthony patted his head gently and said, "Take it."

Lilly received so many gift bag that she could hardly keep up. She kept thanking her uncles one by one.

"Thank you, Uncles! I appreciate your kindness! May you have a prosperous year ahead and strike it rich. And also, may all your wishes come true!"

"Dad, Mom, Michael, and Harem, thank you so much!"

"Thanks, Master! May you get rich and marry a wife!"

Pablo chuckled helplessly upon listening to Lilly’s words.

The snowstorm outside was too heavy, preventing them from going to the rooftop. They gathered in the living room and chatted into the late hours. Finally, when Lilly could no longer stay awake, everyone reluctantly retired to their rooms.

Blake carried Lilly back to her bedroom.

Lilly’s gift bags were placed under the pillow. However, Lilly had so many gift bags that they couldn't all fit.

Blake symbolically placed two under the pillow and piled the rest to one side.

Lilly held her bunny and soon fell asleep.

Jean whispered, "She hasn't fallen asleep hugging Bunny for so long, and today..." She had found out that Cloud had sacrificed himself, yet she dealt with it so calmly. She is just a young kid.

"At worst, the King of Styx is here too. What do you have to worry about when two Hell Rulers are here?"

Jean chuckled at the mention of two Hell Rulers, but then she cried again. It was unusual for any family to have two Hell Rulers. But when I thought about it, it was Cloud! He had never let us or the county down. He is the greatest person I have ever seen. He deserved the presence of two Hell Rulers.

Jean continued crying in Blake's arms, unable to stop for a long time.

On the other hand, the weakling spirit stood beneath a tree in the jar of souls. He watched the petals fall silently, lost in thought.

While every bad thing raged in the mortal world, the jar of souls always remained peaceful and serene. However, every ghost inside felt uneasy.

The unlucky ghost had sensibly kept his distance, returning to the jar of souls after a brief outing for a New Year's dinner.

"Well..." the unlucky ghost sighed and said, "Why does it have to be like this?"

The unlucky ghost asked somberly, "Why do heroes often face misfortune and end up in such sorrow?"

Harem Spirit replied, "Could you please stop saying that?"

The weakling spirit remained silent for a long time. After the other ghosts had dispersed, he still stood beneath the tree. He softly whispered, "Perhaps life is a journey of cultivation, where those who have fulfilled their virtues depart first..."