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?”

her face against his chest and said, “I like being

refused to let go and held onto him

possible for her to

it was also good, just staying by

wanted to live a normal life and find a normal

would peacefully and

not make

held Anthony in her arms, a satisfied grin on her lips, immersed

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

“Goodnight.”

nice like

Without realizing it, Lisa had already become a part of

it was a

**

Blake was still soaking in

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

account of her experience in the ice pond, he realized

course, he couldn’t just soak in it like

asked Margaret for a bucket, then divided it

he took out a bucket, he calculated and realized the tub was

filled it

he took out two more buckets before he

as Blake stepped inside,

where he had been shot before. This was even with

in the ice pond water, Blake

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

lay in the water. He

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

in the cave. He was already sensitive to the rules of

mind and immediately pursued this

if the voice of flesh was transforming

that vague obstruction seemed to dissipate

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

could break free from

of trying it out came

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

don’t touch anything, especially the buckets of

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

middle of the night, Blake hurried

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