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.

and spoke softly with a sleepy tone, “I like

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

her face against his chest and said, “I like

to let go

to live a

it was also good, just staying

he wanted to live a normal life and

peacefully

not make it difficult

satisfied grin on her lips, immersed in

he raised

“Goodnight.”

nice like

Without realizing it, Lisa had already

together, supporting each other, it was

**

moment, Blake was still

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

in the ice pond,

he couldn’t just soak in

spoon and asked Margaret for a bucket, then

a bucket, he calculated and realized the tub was already too

it up too

more buckets before he immersed

stepped inside, he could

years of fighting, as well as the places where he had

soon as he soaked in the ice pond water,

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

position and lay in the water. He

that every blood vessel and cell in his body seemed to open up, and

sensitive

focused his mind and immediately

transforming and becoming stronger, made Blake feel a lightness

that vague obstruction seemed

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

he could break free from the cave

it out came to

the ice pond was too precious and extraordinary. He couldn’t

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

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

saw Blake

night, Blake hurried to

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