"A short life? What can I do about it? I don't have Extraordinary Talent, and I'm not suited for Genetic Enhancement. Anyway, I've come to terms with it, Grandpa. I'm just useless, so I'll just be useless. I've already accepted reality."
"But don't worry, Grandpa. I won't let our family's Bloodline die out."
"In short, you've definitely failed in raising me. That's why I'm casting a wide net everywhere, right? Grandpa, just give me a little more allowance each month, and I promise I'll do my best to give you a few great-grandchildren to hold. That way, you can start training a new 'character,' can't you?"
"...."
Yue Xin had too many absurd arguments.
This was also why his grandfather couldn't stand the sight of him.
But that was just on the surface. Deep down, what he felt most was helplessness.
After all, given the circumstances, it wasn't entirely Yue Xin's fault that he had become a 'Huang Mao'.
He was born that way. What could be done?
