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.

eyes, glanced at him and spoke softly with

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

his chest and

put her down, she refused to let go and held

her to live

was also good, just staying by

he wanted to live a normal life and find a normal

would peacefully and obediently

definitely not make it

satisfied grin on her

lowered as he watched her. After a while, he raised his hand and

“Goodnight.”

nice like

it, Lisa had already become a part of

together, supporting each other, it was a pleasure

**

this moment, Blake was still soaking

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

account of her experience in the ice pond, he realized the extraordinary nature of the ice pond

just soak

Margaret for

he calculated and realized the tub

filled it

two more

as Blake stepped inside, he

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

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

burst with power. Fatigue swept away, and

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

cell in his

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

and immediately pursued this feeling, repeatedly

flesh was transforming and becoming stronger, made Blake feel

obstruction seemed to

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

his current state, he felt he could break

it out came to

hurriedly got up and put on his clothes because the water in the ice pond was too precious

immediately stepped out and saw Margaret. He hastily instructed, “Don’t clean my room, don’t touch anything, especially the buckets

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

saw Blake

the middle of the night, Blake hurried to Apex

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