Holy crap, Uncle Lu will be a superhuman in the future too!
Holy crap, out of all these people, only those two don't have superpowers!
Grandpa Song, who was lying on the sofa, slowly woke up.
My head really hurts.
He rubbed his head. He remembered that he was still demonstrating his superpowers to them. How did he end up lying on the sofa?
Suddenly, she jumped up from the sofa, calling out, "Sweet Bean, Sweet Bean!"
His voice was filled with panic.
His granddaughter is so big!
When Grandpa Song was lying down, his head was facing the people on the sofa, and his feet were facing the window.
Standing up, one naturally faces the window.
However, the curtains were drawn, and Grandpa Song couldn't see the people through the reflection in the window at all.
The people behind Old Master Song looked at this dramatic scene and spoke helplessly.
"Eee-yah-yah".
"Dad, look here, look here."
"Brother, over here."
Hearing the noise behind him, Old Master Song turned around abruptly and saw a scene that put his mind at ease.
His big baby, little baby, big jerk, and old friend were sitting on the sofa.
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief.
He sat down next to the group.
"See that? Superpower, my superpower!"
He became agitated again and tried to take control of the fruit plate on the living room table.
The fruit platter began to shake.
The crowd stretched out their hands and shouted:
"Okay, okay, stop it, stop it!"
Ye Zhi also called out, "Grandpa, stop! Otherwise, Dad, Mom, and Grandpa Lu will have to sweep and mop the floor again!"
Only then did Grandpa Song stop.
He gestured for everyone to calm down, cleared his throat, and moved on to the next topic.
"Welcome to our family's newest member, our renowned architect, Mr. Lu!"
"Everyone, please give us a round of applause!"
Ye Jingyu and Song Yuanqing clapped enthusiastically, and Ye Zhi joined in the fun, clapping her little hands loudly.
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