Song Youyi put on a deliberately mournful expression. "Little niece, you're too much of an overachiever. What you said… how are we non-Superpower Users supposed to feel?"
Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Getting back to business, now that Yueyue has awakened her mutated Wood Element superpower, you'll have to start practicing with your older brothers and sisters."
"Mhm," Su Xiyue nodded repeatedly. "I'm starting later than everyone else, so I'll definitely work hard from now on."
"Starting late doesn't matter," Song Shijun retorted sourly. "As long as your talent is good enough."
"They just take off, and mortals like us are left in the dust."
"Take off, my foot!" He Shuping, both amused and exasperated, slapped her son on the shoulder. "You should be the one working hard. Learn from your sisters!"
Song Shijun was crushed.
He felt like the poor, unwanted child of the family.
