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.

with tired eyes, glanced at him and spoke

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

his chest and said, “I like

after Anthony put her down, she refused to let go and held onto

no longer possible for her to live

it was also good, just staying by

a normal life and find a normal woman, a living

would peacefully and obediently

not make it difficult for

arms, a satisfied grin on her lips, immersed

silent, his gaze lowered as he watched her. After a while, he raised his hand and gently caressed her cheek with the back of his

“Goodnight.”

was nice like

companionship, feeling deep tranquility. Without realizing it, Lisa had

other, it was a pleasure like

**

this moment, Blake was still soaking

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

her experience in the ice

just soak

took a spoon and asked Margaret for a bucket, then divided

the tub was already too full to accommodate his

it up

two more

soon as Blake stepped inside, he could clearly

had been shot before. This was even with good postoperative recovery, there

the ice pond water, Blake could distinctly feel the speed of his injuries

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

changed his position and lay in the water.

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

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

focused his mind and immediately pursued

if the voice of flesh was transforming

first, that vague obstruction seemed

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

he felt he could break free from the

it out

because the water in the ice pond was too

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

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

saw

the night, Blake hurried

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