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.

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

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

chest

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

longer possible for her to live a normal life as

it was also good, just staying by

normal life and find a

would peacefully

definitely not make it

held Anthony in her arms, a satisfied grin on her lips, immersed in a

a while, he raised his hand and gently

“Goodnight.”

was nice

Without realizing it, Lisa had

other, it was a pleasure like

**

moment, Blake was still soaking in the

something good for him, and with a wave of her hand, the bathtub instantly filled with water,

her experience in the ice pond, he realized

couldn’t just soak in it like

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

he took out a bucket, he calculated and realized the tub was already too full to accommodate

filled it up too

two more

Blake stepped inside, he could clearly

he had been shot before. This was even with good postoperative recovery,

as he soaked in the ice pond water, Blake

Fatigue swept away, and the longer he soaked,

changed his position and lay in the water. He rested his

blood vessel and cell in his body seemed to open up, and every pore regained new

this month, Blake broke the rules underground in the cave. He was already sensitive to the

immediately pursued this

as if the voice of flesh was transforming and becoming stronger, made

that vague obstruction seemed

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

current state, he felt he could

trying it out

put on his clothes because the water in the

don’t touch anything, especially the buckets of water

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

night, Blake

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