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"Then hurry up, I'll dye another black one." Jiang Yong's voice was clearly less forceful than that of a young man.

Tears streaming down his face, Cheng Ji bit his lips and answered with difficulty, "Yes."

Cheng Ji accompanied Jiang Yong. Seeing how old he was, he still had to endure the taste of the hair dye in order to satisfy himself.

After giving the money to man