Tang Yuxin meticulously kneaded their chubby little legs, their tiny feet, their backs, and their hands. Her technique was quite refined, and of course, her touch was soft and gentle. Most importantly, a faint, soothing fragrance lingered on her, which easily comforted people—especially the children, who loved it the most.
That was the result of eating Cold Fragrance Pills for eight years. It was uncertain whether the fragrance on her body had somehow mutated, but it became something the children were extremely fond of.
"Alright, sleep now," Tang Yuxin picked up Wang Xiaodou, placing him on his separate little bed. Her twins had grown bigger, and sometimes they liked to roll over and kick in their sleep. She was afraid they might squash Little Bean into a broad bean.
After making sure they were tucked in properly, she walked out of the room.
