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.

tired eyes, glanced at him and spoke softly with a sleepy tone, “I like

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

nuzzled her face against his chest and said, “I

Anthony put her down, she refused to let go and held onto him as

for her to live a normal life

also good, just staying by

one day he wanted to live a normal life and find a

she would peacefully and obediently

would definitely not make it difficult for

a satisfied grin on

his gaze lowered as he watched her. After a while, he raised his hand and gently caressed her cheek with the back

“Goodnight.”

was nice like

companionship, feeling deep tranquility. Without realizing it, Lisa

supporting each other, it was a

**

moment, Blake was

and with a wave of her hand, the bathtub instantly filled with water, surprising

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

course, he couldn’t just soak

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

a bucket, he calculated and realized the

it up too

he took out two more buckets before he

inside, he could

had been shot before.

the ice pond water, Blake could distinctly feel the speed of his injuries

power. Fatigue swept away, and

the water. He rested his head

in his body seemed to open up, and

sensitive to the rules of the world, and now

immediately

of flesh was transforming and becoming

first, that vague obstruction seemed

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

his current state, he felt he could break free from the cave

of trying it out came to his

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

“Don’t clean my room, don’t touch anything, especially the buckets of water in the bathroom and the bathwater in the tub.

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

saw

middle of the night, Blake hurried

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