After Yun Chujiu returned to the courtyard, she released the Little Bastard and asked him in detail. However, she still did not find any flaws, so she could only put the matter aside for the time being.
After Yun Chujiu finished interrogating the Little Bastard, she took out a hair-growing pill from her storage ring and smeared it on her head. As she smeared it on her head, she hummed a little tune as if she did not care at all.
Dog Two said with a look of admiration, “Little fairy, I really admire you! You’ve already been chopped into a bald head, yet you’re still so happy? Aren’t you afraid of losing face?”
Yun chujiu said rather casually, “Rather than worrying about this and that, it’s better to accept it calmly. Besides, can you control the mouths of others? They can say whatever they want to say!”