I’m Someone Else

Olivia stretched lazily and sat beside Thomas while leaning on his shoulder.

“Are you tired?” Thomas asked, smiling.

“Yeah.”

“There’s no need to exhaust yourself like this. Let your subordinates handle it.”

“No!” She decisively shook her head. “I don’t trust them to handle it. This time, the situation is really serious. Someone is deliberately targeting Keyshire Property. Hmph! I must find out the mastermind behind it and deal with him!”

She waved her little fists a couple of times as she spoke.

After resting for a while, she checked the time and realized that Molly would be back soon. Then, she straightened her body and looked affectionately at the man beside her.

No matter how tired or frustrated she was, her mood would improve significantly as long as she saw him by her side. It was as if all the hard work she put in was worth it.

“Hey! Why do you suddenly have so many white hairs?”

From Olivia’s angle, she could see a patch of snow-white hair on the back of Thomas’ head. She raised her hand and touched the white hair on the back of his head.

“What’s wrong?” Thomas asked in confusion.

Olivia didn’t answer. She looked at her own hand and noticed some dark stuff on it. She smelled her fingers and recognized the unique scent of the hair salon. Could it be that he went to get a haircut? It didn’t seem so. His hair had been long recently and there were no signs of them being trimmed!

He must have gone to a hair salon. If he did not go for a haircut, he must have gone to dye his hair since there was so much white hair!

She was extremely familiar with this fragrance as she was beauty-conscious. Coupled with her intelligence, she only took a moment to come up with a highly accurate guess.

on her desk. She walked up to

What… What happened to

was covered in hair dye, while

few white hairs! Judging from his hair color, he could easily be

“Huh?”

realized something was wrong. He reached up, touched his

to the bathroom and

and when he ran his fingers through it, a large amount

had figured out what had happened. The technique he practiced generated heat during the cultivation. He had been training intensively these past few days and it produced a considerable amount of heat. It was this heat that caused the hair dye on his head

couldn’t hide it anymore, he might as well wash it off. Otherwise, the sticky feeling on his head was truly

his hair. He rinsed for a full ten

in the mirror. His head full of white hair was reminiscent of the day he used the forbidden technique to overdraw

mind. It’s just a physical appearance. Why should I bother about it?” He comforted himself and

by the bathroom door. “Thomas, what’s happening to

“Don’t worry. I’m fine.”

your hair has turned white!” Her tone was a bit anxious,

“Isn’t white hair cool?

“But—”

Thomas waved his hand to interrupt

drag. He felt a bit dejected, just like his head which was full of white hair. Many things wouldn’t just cease to exist just because he didn’t think about them, such as having only ten years

hasty footsteps approached. It was Molly who

is in a few days, and I was

Thomas to her birthday party. She knew she

she fell silent because she saw his