Here is the translated text:
"Aunt, look at the comments."
Zhao Shumin sat on the edge of the bed, and Li Zhiyan could vaguely see the deep crevice that seemed unfathomable.
Some memories surged into his mind.
"Xiao Yan."
"Someone is praising the clothes for being beautifully made and asking how much they cost."
Li Zhiyan leaned closer and indeed saw someone asking about the price.
"Aunt, let's keep recording videos and see if we can increase the playback numbers later. You should make a skirt first."
"Alright!"
As it got close to midnight, Zhao Shumin was also feeling sleepy.
"Xiao Yan, that's it for today. Aunt is going back to sleep now."
"Wait, Aunt Zhao."
Li Zhiyan stopped Zhao Shumin.
"Xiao Yan, Aunt told you, we can't do anything inappropriate anymore."
"Aunt Zhao, it's not something inappropriate. You're overthinking."
"But I need to kiss you."
"Didn't I tell you we can't do anything inappropriate?"
"But kissing was something Aunt Zhao agreed to before."
