Certainly! Here's the requested translation:
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At first, Zhao Shumin felt suspicious.
Did Li Zhiyan just touch her face with his hand?
But when that warm sensation came through, there was no way Zhao Shumin couldn't feel it.
Li Zhiyan had truly kissed her!
With the sounds from the next room accompanying them, Zhao Shumin's face started to flush.
After making her wish, Zhao Shumin blew out the candles.
"Xiao Yan…"
"Did you just kiss Auntie?"
Zhao Shumin's voice carried a faint tremor.
"Yeah, Auntie. Just now, I thought you looked so beautiful, and I couldn't stop myself."
"You little rascal, you like Auntie that much, huh?"
Zhao Shumin found it hard to meet Li Zhiyan's gaze.
So as she spoke, she deliberately steered the conversation toward treating Li Zhiyan like a child, firmly seeing him as her junior.
A younger person giving an elder a small kiss—actually, it wasn't all that unusual.
"Yeah, Aunt Zhao, you're my favorite."
"Have some cake, then."
