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 tone, “I like

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

face against his chest

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

her to live a normal life as a living

also good, just

a normal life and find

she would peacefully and

make it

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

a while, he raised his

“Goodnight.”

was nice like

feeling deep tranquility. Without realizing it, Lisa had already

together, supporting each other, it was a pleasure

**

was

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

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

he couldn’t just soak

spoon and asked Margaret for a bucket, then

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

it up

out two more buckets before he

inside, he could clearly feel

the places where he had been shot before. This was

he soaked in the ice pond water,

Fatigue swept away, and the

lay in the water.

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

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

immediately pursued this

if the voice of flesh was transforming and

obstruction seemed to dissipate completely at this

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

he felt he could break free from

it out

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

“Don’t clean my room, don’t touch anything,

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

saw

the middle of the night, Blake hurried

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