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.

him and spoke softly with a sleepy tone, “I like it

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

her face against his chest

her down, she refused to let go and held onto

to live a normal life as

also good, just

live a normal life and find a normal woman, a

she would peacefully and obediently

make

held Anthony in her arms, a satisfied grin on her

After a while, he raised his hand and gently caressed her

“Goodnight.”

nice

feeling deep tranquility. Without realizing it, Lisa had already become a part of his

together, supporting each other, it was a pleasure

**

Blake was still soaking in the

and with a wave of her hand, the bathtub instantly filled with water, surprising

the ice pond, he realized the extraordinary nature

couldn’t just soak in it

for

and realized the tub was already too full to accommodate his

it

he took out two more buckets before he immersed

Blake stepped inside, he

injuries from years of fighting, as well as the places where he had been shot before. This was even

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

was so intense that his whole body burst with power. Fatigue

sitting, but changed his position and lay in the water. He rested his head against a raised surface,

every blood vessel and cell in his body seemed to open

already sensitive to

and immediately pursued this feeling, repeatedly experiencing

slight sound, as if the voice of flesh was transforming and becoming stronger, made Blake feel a lightness

vague obstruction seemed to dissipate completely at this

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

his current state, he felt he could break free from

it

put on his clothes because the water in the ice pond was too precious

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

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

night,

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