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"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Weiming's eldest son, Song Gang, cut in as he sat next to Song Weiming and frowned. "The truth of this matter is very clear. Gao Bin had hidden his true capabilities.

Otherwise, why else would we have failed?"

He looked rather displeased, as if he was already unhappy to see Song Xiaoyu at such an important family gathering.

This Song Xiaoyu was still spouting nonsense at such an important gathering.

"Bro, I'm not spouting nonsense," Song Xiaoyu said with a smile.

He had very delicate features and still looked very youthful, as if he was still a teen.

He was the youngest of five siblings in the Song family, and had the least resources and experience.

In a world like the north where all the children had to fight tooth and nail to become the head of the family, he was clearly too weak. His words didn't seem to carry any weight in the family at all. "Not nonsense?" The second son of the Song family, Song Cheng, looked at Song Xiaoyu. "Tell me then, who could this other person possibly be?"

Song Xiaoyu looked at his two older brothers.

He scratched his head and smiled a little sheepishly. "I don't know who it is, but I'm sure it's not Gao Bin. With that sort of personality, there's no way he would hide his true abilities."

Song Gang and Song Cheng shook their heads when they heard what Song Xiaoyu said.

was still too childish and

that wasn't spouting nonsense, then

you saying that there's some other grandmaster level person who went to help the Gao family?" Song Cheng couldn't help but mock his brother, "And what would make a grandmaster work so hard

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