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.

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

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

face against his chest and said, “I like being

let go and held onto him as they both drifted

to live a normal life as a

good, just staying by his

he wanted to live a normal life and find a

she would peacefully and obediently

definitely not make it difficult

a satisfied grin

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

“Goodnight.”

nice like

tranquility. Without realizing it, Lisa had already

it was a pleasure

**

moment, Blake was still soaking in

good for him, and with a wave of her

her experience in the ice

couldn’t just soak in

a spoon and asked Margaret for a bucket, then divided

the tub was already too full to

it up too

out two more buckets before he immersed

soon as Blake stepped inside, he could clearly

as the places where he had been shot before. This was even

soaked in the ice pond water, Blake could distinctly feel the

intense that his whole body burst with power. Fatigue swept away, and

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

in his body seemed to open up,

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

focused his mind and immediately pursued this feeling, repeatedly

of flesh was transforming

first, that vague obstruction seemed

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

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

of trying it

the water in the ice pond was too precious and

instructed, “Don’t clean my room, don’t touch

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

the night, Blake

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