The day I dressed as the fourth son of a rich family, I awakened my ability to read minds.
The eldest sister served me soup, but she mentally called me a bastard.
The second sister rolled her eyes as she scrolled through her phone.
The third brother smiled as he picked up the food, thinking that it would be best for me to get hit by a car.
The old man toasted to his family, thinking that all his inheritance would be donated.
On the surface, they look like a model family, but everyone stabs each other.
Later a system came along.
Say five true words every day, and if you don't say them, you will be shocked.
The voltage doubles every day.
The eldest sister exploded into a dandelion.
The second sister raised her middle finger and cursed God.
The third brother broke a pair of glasses in one day.
The old man chased the dog all over the house asking for a power bank.
I sat with a cup of tea and watched.
It's pretty good, more exciting than takeout red envelopes.
