At that moment, Yang Jian sat in the center of the courtyard while Nezha held a pair of scissors, trimming Yang Jian's hair.
"Getting a haircut in the first month is really a good omen. I hope all your wishes come true, second brother," Nezha said with a laugh, fully aware of what was on Yang Jian's mind and thus teasing him.
Yang Jian offered a faint smile, sighed, and said, "I hope so. I also hope it's a good omen, as it would save a lot of trouble."
The Jade Emperor's face darkened.
He knew well the common saying, 'A haircut in the first month means an uncle's death.
With Yang Jian getting a haircut here during the first month, its implications were obvious.
"Ahem."
He cleared his throat heavily.
Suddenly, the two men and a dog in the courtyard all bristled.
To think someone had silently entered the courtyard without their knowledge was utterly terrifying to them.
