Chenxing carried out the fruit, wrapped in a thick white snow robe, greeted everyone to eat the fruit, then sat quietly beside Gu Shaocheng, her face full of a comforting smile.
Her two precious sons were amazing, so young, yet peers of their age could no longer compare to them.
Jiajia had come out at some point, and when it came to his education, Bai Wuqing chose the regular path, so at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sparkle of envy in his eyes when looking at his younger brothers.
Thinking, if he had been educated like this as a child, he might be very impressive now; but aside from envy, he felt that he was actually quite good this way, like Zun Zun, Sheng Sheng, and Wubai, their childhood was too tightly controlled.
Look, Sheng Sheng won 6 matches alone, Zun Zun won 2 matches, and Wubai won 2 matches, the outcome was self-evident.
