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

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

nuzzled her face against his chest and said, “I

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

was no longer possible for her to live a normal

it was also good, just staying by his

a normal life and find a

would peacefully and

definitely not make

a satisfied grin on her

a while, he raised his hand and gently caressed her cheek with the back of his

“Goodnight.”

nice like

companionship, feeling deep tranquility. Without realizing it, Lisa had already become a part

it was a pleasure like

**

this moment, Blake was still soaking in

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

hearing Lilly’s frank account of her experience in the ice pond, he realized the extraordinary nature of the ice

just soak in it like

a spoon and asked Margaret for a bucket, then

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

filled it up

he took out two more buckets

inside, he could

fighting, as well as the places where he had been shot before. This was even with good postoperative

in the ice pond water, Blake

power. Fatigue swept away, and the longer he soaked, the more mentally invigorated he

and lay in the water. He rested his head against a raised surface, leaving

every blood vessel and cell in his body seemed to

Blake broke the rules underground in the cave. He was already sensitive to the rules of

immediately pursued this feeling, repeatedly experiencing

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

vague obstruction seemed to dissipate completely at

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

could break free from the cave constraints

of trying it out came

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

getting dressed, he immediately stepped 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 the bathwater in the tub. Don’t touch

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

of the night, Blake

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