Su Yun took a deep breath, "Xiaowan, you grew up in the family home since you were little, you don't know how I survived alone at the Beastman Base!"
Su Wan laughed, "Are you trying to compete over whose childhood was more miserable? You were with the Beastmen, at least you could still interact with other Beastmen and staff. What about me? I lay there for so many years."
"Even though I lay there for so many years, I didn't turn out twisted like you!"
"Su Yun, you say you're pitiful, having grown up lonely in the Beastman Base since childhood. But do you know that some Beastmen, because of poor conditions or innate physical weakness, can't even enter the Beastman Base and are left at the doorstep of orphanages, almost freezing to death?"
Compared to poor Little Sheng Le, Su Yun was not too happy!
Little Sheng Le, despite such a difficult life, still strove to live on.
