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 a sleepy tone, “I like

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

nuzzled her face against his chest and said, “I

go

possible for her to live a normal life

also good,

he wanted to live a normal life and find a

she would peacefully and

would definitely not make it

arms, a satisfied grin

he raised his

“Goodnight.”

nice

Without realizing it, Lisa had already

each other, it was a pleasure

**

moment, Blake was still soaking in the

something good for him, and with a wave of her hand,

account of her experience in the ice pond, he realized

course, he couldn’t just soak

asked Margaret for a bucket, then divided

calculated and realized the tub was already too full to accommodate his

it up

took out two more

as Blake stepped inside, he could

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

soaked in the ice pond water, Blake could

sensation was so intense that his whole body burst with power. Fatigue swept away, and the longer he soaked, the more mentally invigorated

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

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

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

mind and immediately pursued this feeling, repeatedly experiencing

voice of flesh was transforming and becoming stronger, made Blake feel a lightness throughout

seemed to dissipate completely at this

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

he could break free from

trying it out

put on his clothes because the water in the ice pond was too precious and extraordinary. He couldn’t bear to wipe it

He hastily instructed, “Don’t clean my room, don’t touch anything, especially the buckets of water in the bathroom and the bathwater

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

of the night, Blake hurried to

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