What immediately appeared on the director's monitor was the exquisite and beautiful Nan An, but there was always a faint sense of alienation in her eyes.
After crying at home last night, she made a very last-minute decision when she woke up early today.
Nan An wanted to shave her head!
She wrapped her coat tightly around herself and walked into the barbershop on the street. The people of Country F in this town didn't seem to like haircuts very much. There wasn't even a single person in this shop.
As Nan An pushed the door open and entered the shop, the owner's not-so-enthusiastic welcome sounded. "Welcome! Do you need any help?"
A very authentic voice speaking in Country F's language sounded in Nan An's ear, but what appeared in front of her was a face that could make her feel slightly at ease.
Nan An sighed imperceptibly. She looked at the shop owner and said softly, "I want a haircut." Then, she sat in front of a mirror.
