Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 813

Anthony closed his computer and entered the room.

Just then, Lisa emerged wearing pajamas, her hair still damp and hanging from her shoulders.

He set the computer aside and picked up a hairdryer, saying, “Come here, let me blow-dry your hair.”

Lisa stubbornly replied, “I can do it myself!”

She grabbed the hairdryer.

The contraption seemed somewhat amusing for a young child, but just right for her.

Anthony still wanted to insist, but he saw her snatch the hairdryer and dash off in a puff of smoke.

The hairdryer sound echoed from the bathroom.

Anthony stood at the doorway, leaning against the doorframe as he watched her.

He saw Lisa holding a hairdryer and blowing it wildly against her own face.

Then she turned to her hair, spinning it around like a spinning washing machine drum.

Her hair was instantly blown into a messy tangle, resembling a chicken coop. When it dried, it formed clumps of knots…

Lisa, with her frizzy hair, innocently looked at Anthony.

Blowing her hair was something she enjoyed, but she didn’t like combing it.

Anthony, feeling helpless, took the comb and stood behind her, slowly helping her untangle it.

He never knew that Lisa couldn’t comb her hair until one day when he saw her battling with a comb.

She ended up pulling chunks of hair out, which was terrifying.

Anthony had combed Lilly’s hair before, and under the nagging guidance of Old Mrs. Crawford, he already knew that tangled hair should not be combed from the roots downward.

Instead, the ends should be combed first, then slowly worked your way up.

That way, it wouldn’t hurt.

Lisa stood obediently as Anthony moved gently, and she closed her eyes, feeling very comfortable.

As she kept her eyes closed, she gradually grew sleepy and, surprisingly, fell asleep while standing!

What a strange sight!

Anthony sighed, set the comb down, and lifted her horizontally, carrying her towards the bedroom.

spoke softly with a sleepy tone, “I like it

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

chest and said, “I like

after Anthony put her down, she refused to let go and held onto him as they both drifted

to live a normal

also good, just staying by

day he wanted to live a normal life and find a normal woman, a

would peacefully

definitely not make

satisfied grin on her lips,

he raised

“Goodnight.”

nice like

realizing it, Lisa had already become a part

together, supporting each other, it was a pleasure like

**

Blake was still soaking

wave of her hand,

the ice pond, he realized the extraordinary nature of the ice

couldn’t just soak

a spoon and asked Margaret for a bucket, then divided it into a

bucket, he calculated and realized the tub was already too full to

it

took out two more

soon as Blake stepped inside, he could clearly feel

of fighting, as well as the places where he had been shot before. This was

water, Blake

burst with power. Fatigue swept away, and the longer

and lay in the water. He rested his head against

in his body seemed to open up,

was already sensitive to the rules of the world, and now he felt

his mind and immediately pursued this feeling, repeatedly

sound, as if the voice of flesh was transforming and becoming stronger, made Blake feel a lightness throughout

vague obstruction seemed to dissipate completely at

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

felt he could break free from the

of trying it

his clothes because the water in the ice pond was too precious and extraordinary. He couldn’t bear to

out and saw Margaret. He hastily instructed, “Don’t clean my room, don’t touch anything, especially the buckets of water in the bathroom and

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw

of the night, Blake hurried

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