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

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

her face against his chest and said, “I like

down, she refused to let go and held onto

was no longer possible for her to live a normal

it was also good,

one day he wanted to live a normal

would peacefully

definitely not make it

arms, a satisfied grin

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

“Goodnight.”

nice like

tranquility. Without realizing it, Lisa

it was a pleasure like

**

moment, Blake was still soaking in

said she had something good for him, and with a wave of her hand, the bathtub instantly filled with

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

just soak in it

and asked Margaret for a bucket, then divided

a bucket, he calculated and realized the tub was already

filled it

took out two more

soon as Blake stepped inside, he could

as the places where he had been shot before. This was even

pond water, Blake

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

the water. He rested his

vessel and cell in his body

this month, Blake broke the rules underground in the cave. He was already sensitive to the rules of the world,

immediately pursued this

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

seemed to dissipate

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

his current state, he felt he could break free

trying it out came to his

clothes because the water in the ice pond was too precious and extraordinary. He couldn’t

Margaret. He hastily instructed, “Don’t clean my room, don’t touch anything, especially the buckets of water in the bathroom and the bathwater in the tub. Don’t touch

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

saw

middle of the night, Blake hurried to Apex

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