C982 Chapter 982

He put on the simple canvas shoes he had worn two years ago and the oversized school bag on his back, then hurriedly ran outside.

A quarter of an hour later, Yun Jing was sitting in a barbershop.

"Help me cut my hair into bangs."

"Hot roll!" dyed gold. "

"Alright."

"..."

Yun Jing's phone was about to explode from the call.

At first, it was Chen Chumo's call, followed by his mother's call