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... ere is a custom that requires one to comb their hair on this day.
Within Huayun Prefecture, Meng Chuan controlled his hair, which was like steel needles, making it stand upright.
After a while, he gave himself a neat buzz cut.
Looking in the mirror, he smiled with satisfaction, feeling it’s a farewell to the old and a welcome to the new.
The night practice of pile skill ended, accompanied by a prompt in his mind, Meng Chuan introspected inwardly:
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