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

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

against his chest and said, “I

down, she refused to let go and held onto him as they both drifted into deep

to live a normal life

also good, just staying

one day he wanted to live a normal life and find a normal

peacefully

make

Anthony in her arms, a satisfied

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

“Goodnight.”

nice

realizing it,

each other, it was a pleasure like

**

was still soaking in the

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

her experience in the ice pond, he

just soak in it

Margaret for a bucket,

calculated and realized the tub was already too full to

it

more buckets

as Blake stepped inside, he

well as the places where he had been shot before. This

the ice pond water,

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

the water. He rested his head against a

every blood vessel and cell in his

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

focused his mind and immediately pursued this feeling,

flesh was transforming

obstruction seemed to dissipate completely

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

could break free from the cave

of trying it out came to his

clothes because the water in the ice pond was too precious and extraordinary. He couldn’t bear to

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

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

the middle of the night, Blake hurried to Apex

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