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"Hmph, that's what you get for making fun of me!" Hertha rolled her eyes at him, spun around, and dashed towards where her wig had fallen.

Without the wig to hide behind, she felt more than just the chill on her scalp; her whole spine was shivering. It was as if she was a clown being watched by everyone. Thinking about it made her scalp feel even cooler and her embarrassment grew, prompting her to quicken her steps towards her wig.

Alaric snapped out of his daze. Seeing Hertha go to pick up her wig, he quickly followed her.

Picking up the wig and dusting off the bits of grass sticking to it, Hertha couldn't wait to put it back on.

Just as she adjusted it, Alaric's voice came from behind, "If you hate being bald that much, why did you cut it? Just curious?"

Hertha jumped, startled at how quickly he caught up. Was he here to mock her?

Turning around, she snapped at Alaric, "You think I wanted to shave my head? The doctor had to do it after my head was injured during the car accident!"

When the bandages were removed, she discovered she had become bald. Her captivating and sexy blue hair was all shaved off by the doctor! She had cried at the time, and Thalassa had to comfort her for ages.

a close distance too! Alaric must be laughing at her deep

a miscalculation. Hertha's reputation was all ruined just because she overestimated her horse-riding skills. Allowing Alaric to see her bald, he would probably mock her

bother her much, and when Spencer saw it, she just joked about adding

seeing her made her feel panicked and utterly humiliated as if her world was

looked at her teal wig and said earnestly, "It's okay, your hair will grow back. It's already starting to, so you're not completely bald. There's

heart, which was protecting her

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bald, not some thrill-seeking choice to shave her head. Realizing the

so panicked and angry when her wig

he visited her in the hospital; she had been unconscious, her head

turn around to comfort her instead of mocking her, Hertha felt even more disoriented, her gaze flitting around, "I don't want to ride anymore. Just bring the horse back for me."

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