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Gao Yuan ran a hand through his hair and said calmly, "I can't control my hair turning white."
Zhuo Hong replied, "You're always researching medicine. Why not come up with something to make your hair black again?"
Gao Yuan waved his hand dismissively. "This way, I can prove I'm always using my brain. If my hair were shiny and black, people might think I'm just enjoying life."
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