Tuanzi, always eager to stir up trouble, jumped up and hung onto Wen Li, stretching her neck to observe Gu Yunmu's head.
"Hey, it does look like there's less hair than before."
She didn't understand what a hairline was, but the system played an image in her mind, pointing out the location, so she carefully examined her cousin's hairline.
"It seems to have receded."
As for the bald spots, she didn't seem to find any, but she didn't mention it.
Gu Yunmu's expression froze in horror, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time.
Unable to resist, Tuanzi patted his cheek with her chubby hand.
"Hey, Yun Mu, snap out of it, it's just a little hair loss. Cut down on the late nights, and it'll grow back."
Gu Yunmu snapped back to reality, hurriedly grabbed a mirror, and carefully inspected himself.
Maybe it was psychological, but he really thought there was something wrong with his hair.
