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.

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

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

nuzzled her face against his chest and said, “I like being

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

possible for her to live a normal life as a

was also good, just staying by his

to live a normal life and find a normal woman, a

she would peacefully

not make it difficult for

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

After a while, he raised his hand and gently caressed her cheek with

“Goodnight.”

was nice

realizing it, Lisa had already become a part

other, it was a pleasure

**

moment, Blake was still soaking in the

for him, and with a wave of her

of her experience in the ice pond,

he couldn’t just

spoon and asked Margaret for a bucket, then divided it

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

it

out two more buckets before

soon as Blake stepped inside, he

places where he had been

in the ice pond water, Blake could distinctly feel the speed of

power. Fatigue swept away, and

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

his body seemed to open

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

focused his mind and immediately

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

first, that vague obstruction seemed to dissipate completely at

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

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

it out came to his

clothes because the water in the ice pond was too precious and

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

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

the night,

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