I was never really noticed at home since I had an exceptionally talented sister in the spotlight.

She was excellent at everything—academic achievements, understanding of principles, and mastery of skills like playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

Growing up, she was always the envy of others.

I was different.

My parents tried to mold me in her image, but I couldn't sit at the piano for ten minutes without wanting to run outside to water the flowers.

Dancing was the same; I had no talent for it, couldn't remember the steps, and couldn't keep the rhythm.

"So, they just left me alone,"

I sniffed.

"But why does everyone have...