Early morning.
In Yuzhou, Qihu Yuefu, Building Five, Unit One, an overwhelmingly excited shout resounded:
"I've got it, I've got it, I have hair!"
Shao Wenjun stared at himself in the mirror, elated beyond measure, as black hair had actually sprouted on his head.
At that moment, Shao Wenjun almost cried tears of joy.
No one knew how many sarcastic comments he had endured because of his male-pattern baldness, some were kind-hearted, some malicious, but to him, they were all just layers of bitterness.
Now, he had hair.
From now on, when going on blind dates, he would no longer have to endure the strange looks from the women.
The first thing Shao Wenjun was thankful for was this bottle of liquid. He had initially tried it out with a skeptical attitude, and after just one application, hair actually grew. He was astounded to the extreme, this was truly a miracle remedy!
