C130 The Teachers' Table also Has Pears

At night, the cold wind howled.

Soong Xintong was leading the twins, who had just finished their lessons, to soak their feet. Their three feet were all immersed in a large wooden basin. Their feet were stepping on their feet as they played merrily.

"Do you want me to cut up the pears for all of you to eat?" Soong Xintong asked.

"Delicious, extremely sweet." Big Treasure said crisply