"Xiao Bin, let me tell you, even if we are omegas, we can still become so powerful... Ouch... It hurts... Be gentle."
Six-year-old Huang Jiabin is applying medicine to Ye Yicheng, whose face was beaten and bruised. The little Huang Jiabin still doesn't know what strength is.
He continued to apply red potion on Ye Yicheng carefully.
"What's so great about those betas and alphas? I will be more successful than them when I grow up," nine-year-old Ye Yicheng said confidently.
He grabbed Huang Jiabin's hand that applied the medicine to him and said with longing: "Xiao Bin, let's not rely on those arrogant alphas for our lives.
How about becoming a powerful omega with your brother? "
The little Huang Jiabin didn't really understand what his brother Ye Yicheng said, but when he looked at Ye Yicheng's handsome face,
He said blankly: "Okay!"
Later, when these two little omegas met two truly powerful alphas, they realized that their so-called strength was actually weak.
The worst part was that they were completely and utterly overwhelmed by these two alphas.