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.

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

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

face against his chest

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

no longer possible for her to live a normal life as

it was also good, just staying by

wanted to live a normal life and find

peacefully and

would definitely not make it difficult

Anthony in her arms, a satisfied

while, he raised his hand and gently caressed her cheek

“Goodnight.”

nice

realizing it, Lisa had already become

supporting each other, it was a pleasure like

**

was still soaking

had something good for him, and with a wave of her

the ice pond, he realized the extraordinary nature of

he couldn’t just soak in it like

for a bucket, then divided

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

filled it

two more

Blake stepped inside, he could

as well as the places where he had been shot before. This was even with good postoperative recovery, there were still

the ice pond water, Blake could distinctly feel the

power. Fatigue swept away, and the longer he soaked,

was originally sitting, but changed his position and lay in the water. He rested his head against

vessel and cell in his body seemed to open up,

underground in the cave. He was already sensitive to the rules of the world, and now he felt he had captured

his mind and immediately pursued this feeling, repeatedly experiencing

the voice of flesh was transforming and becoming stronger, made Blake feel a lightness

that vague obstruction seemed to dissipate completely at

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

his current state, he felt he could break free

of trying it out

up and put on his clothes because the water in the

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

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

of the night, Blake hurried to

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