"Big Boss, you hid such a precious object from us. So blithe, you're so blithe!" As they went to the side, An Yangxu was full of pent-up anger. "If I had known this existed, I wouldn't have to worry so much every day. Look at this, look at this. Half my hair has turned white!" He took off his hat as he spoke—a lot of his hair had turned white, indeed.