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 softly with a sleepy

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

face against his chest and said, “I like

her down, she refused to let go and

no longer possible for her to live a normal life as a living

also good, just staying by

he wanted to live a normal life and find a

she would peacefully

would definitely not make it

arms, a satisfied grin on her

remained silent, his gaze lowered as he watched her. After a while, he raised his hand and gently caressed her cheek

“Goodnight.”

was nice

realizing it, Lisa had already become a part of his

supporting each other, it was a pleasure like

**

Blake was

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

Lilly’s frank account of her experience in the ice pond, he realized the extraordinary nature of the ice pond

just

asked Margaret for a bucket, then divided it into a

he took out a bucket, he calculated and realized the tub was already too full to accommodate

it up

out two more

as Blake stepped inside, he could clearly feel

as well as the places where he had

he soaked in the ice pond water, Blake could distinctly feel

Fatigue swept

changed his position and lay in the water. He rested

his body seemed to open up, and

already sensitive to the rules of the world, and now he felt he had captured

and immediately pursued this feeling, repeatedly experiencing

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

first, that vague obstruction seemed to dissipate

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

felt he could break free from the cave constraints

of trying it out came

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

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

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

saw

the night, Blake hurried to

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