Ji Wen subconsciously looked at Ji Lingchen and made a final struggle. "Uncle, you said that you wouldn't care about me once I was over eighteen."
Ji Lingchen looked coldly at his nephew. "You should know that I don't like to talk nonsense."
Ji Wen pulled at the roots of his hair with one hand. "Uncle, this hair is real. To dye it back to black, I have to go to a barbershop. It's already so late. Can I dye it tomorrow?" Ji Wen was afraid that Ji Lingchen would disagree, so he added, "I'll get up early in the morning to dye it."
Ji Lingchen said, "There are many barbershops that are open 24 hours a day. Within an hour, I want to see that your hair is black."
Feng Qi had not spoken to Ji Lingchen and his wife today. Now that she had the opportunity, she tried to persuade them to stay. "Lingchen, why don't you stay? You can help me discipline Ji Wen if you stay at home."
