"Mom, I know why you made me pretend for three years. You were worried about the family's persecution. You said that I was gifted and would become a great person, but without power and influence, I couldn't stand up to them. If I showed any talent, they would surely try to kill me, so we pretended to be useless.","An An... don't struggle anymore, you quickly let go, their target is me, you leave first... Grandpa will hold them back!" The old man said weakly and pale.,Even if he tried his best, what use would it be These thugs still have guns at their hips. Not drawing them already shows remarkable restraint.。