Splash, splash.
In the bathroom, the sound of water splashing and flowing could be heard from time to time.
After a while, the sliding door was pushed open.
Fang Cheng, shirtless and wearing slippers, stepped out and let out a light sigh.
After a simple rinse with cold water, he felt much more comfortable all over.
He reached for the glasses on the table and put them back on his face, looking up at the mirror in the living room.
The noon sunlight illuminated the dust through the window and made the mirror sparkle brightly.
His own figure appeared vividly on the smooth surface of the mirror.
Eyes bright and spirited, his physique robust and imposing.
However,
with the gold-rimmed glasses on, his demeanor seemed much gentler.
Fang Cheng felt somewhat relieved and shook the wet strands of hair on his forehead.
The main point was that his hair remained dense and dark, with no signs of significant hair loss.
