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.

spoke softly with a sleepy

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

against his chest and said,

her down, she refused to let go and held

to live a normal life as

it was also good,

one day he wanted to live a normal

would peacefully and obediently

definitely not make it

in her arms, a satisfied grin

he raised his hand and gently caressed her

“Goodnight.”

was nice

Without realizing it, Lisa had already become

together, supporting each other, it was a

**

was still

good for him, and with a wave of her hand, the bathtub instantly filled

ice pond, he realized the

he couldn’t just soak

asked Margaret for a bucket,

the tub was already

it up

took out two more buckets before he immersed

soon as Blake stepped inside, he could clearly feel the

years of fighting, as well as the places where he had been shot before. This was even with good

the ice pond water, Blake

his whole body burst with power. Fatigue swept away, and the longer he soaked, the

the water.

and cell in his body seemed to open

cave. He was already sensitive to the rules of the

focused his mind and immediately pursued this feeling,

sound, as if the voice of flesh was transforming and becoming stronger,

vague obstruction seemed to dissipate

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

current state, he felt he could break free from

trying it out

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

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

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

the night, Blake hurried

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