Although Zhai Sheng knew nothing about a delicate act like brushing one's teeth, he was fortunately still able to wash his children's faces.
"Here, wipe your faces." Seeing the triplets' clean faces, Qiao Nan was overjoyed. She landed a kiss on each of their faces before helping them apply some lotion.
The three children obediently raised their heads and kissed Qiao Nan, replying, "Thank you, Mom!"
Zhai Sheng, who had also finished washing his face, turned his back to his children and leaned down toward Qiao Nan.
There was no reason for him to not receive the same treatment as his children. Even the stingiest person wouldn't do so.
Zhai Sheng had gradually gotten used to competing with his children. Qiao Nan smiled but did not utter a word. As expected, she meticulously applied lotion on Zhai Sheng's face just as she had done with the children.
