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Wan Qing sat on the side of the bed and sighed as he looked at the shocking scene before him. Her ponytail had already disappeared, and her hair was all draped over her shoulders.

Ever since Wan Qing had fainted, he had not cut his hair. She swore to herself that as long as her brother didn't wake up, she wouldn't cut her hair. After being in a coma for three months