Laurence would turn four years old soon, yet his learning progress was faster than others. As expected, a child taught by the masters was special.

If one did not have natural talent and wit, he or she could never keep up with the masters’ teaching.

Of course, the masters would refuse to teach someone who did not have talent.

Laurence answered seriously, “The books in my bag are gifts from the grandpas and grandmas for the new year. I like them a lot.”

He put a lot of emphasis on the last sentence.

Jane dared bet that Laurence would have the urge to throw his bag away once he opened it and saw it filled with books.

She knew he was under a lot of pressure.

Keeping up with a group of masters was difficult.

However, it was an opportunity that others could only dream of.

“Since I’m Sonny’s age, he’ll definitely like whatever I do. That’s why I want to give Sonny some books as well. He likes too many types of food. I can’t buy that much food for him.”

Jane said, “Are you su