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Venice forgave Jeffrey quickly, and now they have reconciled and are getting along well.
Currently, Jeffrey is combing Venice's hair and tying it up, while Venedict is sitting beside them, holding a comb and seemingly wanting to comb Venice's hair as well.
"Uncle daddy, you didn't tie Venice's hair evenly," Venedict remarked.
"Why are you meddling with how I style her hair when you don't even bother combing yours?" Jeffrey responded.
"But I'm a boy, so I don't need to comb my hair. Mommy always emphasizes the importance of girls taking care of their hair because it is like their crown, right Venice?" Venedict said.
"I don't know because Daddy is the one who brushes my hair, not me," Venice said.
"But you should at least know how to brush your hair!" Venedict said.
"Why are you interfering with what Venice wants to do with her hair when she already has someone to brush it for her?" Jeffrey interjected.
