The others, upon learning that Little Leslie was a girl, offered heartfelt congratulations to Leslie. Compared to mischievous boys, they, as women, found the idea of a gentle and obedient daughter much more appealing.
"Little Leslie is the child of Owen and Leslie. Her talents must be extraordinary!" Madelyn said with an eager smile. "Maybe she'll even surpass her parents!"
Rachel thought for a moment before replying softly, "It's possible."
In Rachel's mind, both Owen and Leslie's talents were unparalleled, far surpassing the greatest prodigies of the past and present. It was hard to imagine anyone exceeding them, but she remained open to the possibility.
"Does Little Leslie's talent even matter?" Seraphina interjected, baring her little sharp teeth in a grin. "With parents like hers, who would dare bully her? She'll be treated like a treasure wherever she goes!"
