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 softly with a sleepy

Anthony replied, “Hmm?”

nuzzled her face against his chest

let go and held onto him as they both drifted into deep

her to live a normal

good,

one day he wanted to live a normal life and find a normal

peacefully and obediently

definitely not make

in her arms, a satisfied grin

while, he raised his hand and gently caressed her cheek with

“Goodnight.”

nice like

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

it was a pleasure

**

this moment, Blake was still soaking in the

him, and with a wave

the ice pond, he realized the extraordinary nature of

he couldn’t just soak in

and asked Margaret for a bucket, then divided

out a bucket, he calculated and realized the tub was already

filled it up

took out two more

inside, he could

fighting, as well as the places where he had been

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

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

in the water. He rested his head against a raised

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

in the cave. He was already sensitive to the rules of the world,

focused his mind and immediately

was transforming and becoming stronger, made Blake feel a lightness

obstruction seemed to dissipate completely at

Splash!

Blake suddenly sat up.

state, he felt he could break free from

of trying it out came

the water in the ice pond was too precious and extraordinary. He couldn’t bear to

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

Margaret looked puzzled, “Okay…”

she saw Blake

of the night, Blake hurried to

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