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.

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

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

her face against his chest and said, “I like

go and held onto him

was no longer possible for her to live

was also good,

live a normal life

she would peacefully and obediently

not make it difficult for

a satisfied grin on her lips, immersed in

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

“Goodnight.”

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enjoyed this companionship, feeling deep tranquility. Without realizing it, Lisa had already become

together, supporting each other, it was a pleasure like

**

this moment, Blake was still soaking

said she had something good for him, and with a wave of her hand, the bathtub instantly filled with water, surprising him

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

couldn’t just

spoon and asked Margaret for a bucket, then divided it

he calculated and realized the

it up

took out two more buckets

soon as Blake stepped inside, he could clearly feel the

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

ice pond water, Blake

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

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

vessel and cell in his body seemed to

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

immediately

transforming and becoming stronger, made Blake feel a lightness throughout

vague obstruction seemed

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

he could

trying it out came to his

up and put on his clothes because the water in the ice pond was

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

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

saw Blake

of the night, Blake hurried to Apex

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