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"Wu Auntie, please stop touching."
"You're about to swell these abs if you keep it up, and that'd be troublesome."
Wu Qingxian, seemingly a bit embarrassed, joked with Li Zhiyan, "You're getting shy now, huh?"
"Xiao Yan, Auntie here has fed you before, you grew up on my milk."
"I've even bathed you before, so what's there to be shy about?"
Li Zhiyan: "..."
He probably only had her milk once or twice as an infant and had no memory of it.
But to Wu Auntie, it had become "he grew up on her milk."
However, Li Zhiyan knew he could never really stand up to Wu Auntie.
Indeed, there's no such thing as a free lunch!
He would owe her for that milk for a lifetime and hoped he could repay Wu Auntie's kindness in the future.
"Alright, Qingxian, stop teasing my son."
"Rongrong, let's go out after we eat. We can go shopping and then play in the park."
Wu Qingxian, reluctant to spend money, Zhou Rongrong was the same, raising a son alone really wasn't easy.
