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

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

chest and

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

possible for her to live a normal life

good,

he wanted to live a normal life

she would peacefully and obediently

not make it difficult for

a satisfied grin on her lips, immersed in a

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

“Goodnight.”

nice like

it, Lisa had already become a part

together, supporting each other, it was

**

this moment, Blake was still

wave of her hand, the bathtub instantly filled with

ice pond, he

course, he couldn’t just soak

asked Margaret for

bucket, he calculated and realized the tub was already too full to

it up

he took out two more buckets before

as Blake stepped inside, he could clearly feel the

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

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

intense that his whole body burst with power. Fatigue swept away, and the longer

position and lay in the water. He rested his head against

every blood vessel and cell in his body seemed to

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

and immediately

voice of flesh was transforming and becoming stronger, made

obstruction seemed

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

felt he could

it

on his clothes because the water in the ice pond was too precious and extraordinary. He

room, don’t touch anything, especially the buckets of water in the bathroom and

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

saw

of the night, Blake hurried to Apex

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