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.

spoke softly with a sleepy

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

his chest and said, “I like

she refused to let go and

her to live a normal life

good,

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

would peacefully and obediently

would definitely not make it difficult

a satisfied grin on her

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

“Goodnight.”

was nice

deep tranquility. Without realizing it, Lisa had already become a part of his

other, it was

**

this moment, Blake was still soaking in

a wave of her

the ice pond, he realized the extraordinary nature of

just soak

Margaret for a bucket, then

realized the tub was already too full

it up too

more buckets before

stepped inside, he could clearly feel the

the places where he had been shot before. This was even with good postoperative recovery, there

as soon as he soaked in the ice pond water, Blake could

Fatigue

originally sitting, but changed his position and lay in the water. He rested his head against

blood vessel and cell in his body

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

his mind and immediately

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

first, that vague obstruction seemed to dissipate completely at

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

current state, he felt he could break free from the

it

the water in the ice pond was too precious and extraordinary. He

my room, don’t touch anything, especially the buckets of water in

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw

middle of the night, Blake hurried

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