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then he must repay her with something similar—Li Zhiyan was a person who knew gratitude!

He understood the principle of repaying kindness.

However, he hadn\'t realized that in his childhood, he had indeed been spoiled.

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There really weren\'t many women who could compare to Auntie Rao; his mother\'s friend was one.

"Wu Auntie, please sit here; I\'ll fetch some water for you."

Li Zhiyan knew that the little food he ate as a child couldn\'t be repaid fully; he would have to give back more to Wu Auntie later on.

"Xiao Yan is such a good boy."

Wu Qingxian lay there, growing fonder of her friend\'s son.

After finishing washing his mom\'s feet, Li Zhiyan went to fetch another round of hot water.

Sitting down in front of Wu Qingxian, he gently picked up her foot.

"Wu Auntie, let me wash your feet for you."

"Okay, good son."

Wu Qingxian hugged Li Zhiyan\'s face, planting a kiss and leaving a lipstick mark, which made Li Zhiyan feel somewhat helpless.

Feeding me really means she can do whatever she wants!

Who else do I owe for a few bites of food?

"Wu Auntie, I\'m not actually your son."

"What, you don\'t want to? Back when you were a kid, your mom and I had already discussed making me your godmother."

"But you absolutely refused."

Gently grabbing Wu Qingxian\'s ankle, Li Zhiyan slipped off her high heels.

After repeating the process, a pair of pristine white feet appeared before Li Zhiyan\'s eyes.

Feeling their warm and soft texture, Li Zhiyan gently began massaging Wu Qingxian.

He also remembered the matter of recognizing a godmother; back then, he was just in the third grade, his view of the world was very naive.

At that time, he felt that if he recognized a godmother, he would have to live with Wu Auntie in the future, having her feed him every day.

He liked his own mom the most and didn\'t want to live at Wu Auntie\'s house.

So he was firmly opposed. Looking at Wu Auntie\'s fair skin and feeling the touch of her feet,

Li Zhiyan felt somewhat relieved; thank goodness he was ignorant back then.

If he had been sensible at that time, he really wouldn\'t be able to afford being naive in the future.

While washing Wu Auntie\'s feet, Li Zhiyan activated his massaging skills,

determined to give Wu Qingxian a nice, comfortable experience.

"Xiao Yan..."

Wu Qingxian closed her eyes.

"Your massage feels so good."

She couldn\'t imagine that a simple foot wash and massage would feel like magic at Li Zhiyan\'s hands!

Making her feel the urge to fall asleep, and moreover, she seemed to have a natural reaction as well.

"Wu Auntie, maybe it\'s because of my practice," he said.

"Then later after you get off school you can come to Auntie\'s house and massage me," she said firmly,

since Wu Qingxian had spoiled Li Zhiyan since childhood and had even fed him.

Li Zhiyan hummed in agreement.

"Wu Auntie, rest assured, when I\'m free, I\'ll come to your house."

Li Zhiyan indeed liked his mother\'s only friend very much; her treatment of him couldn\'t be faulted; as a child, she always brought half of the snacks she bought for her son to him.

And every time she saw him, she would hug and kiss him; Li Zhiyan couldn\'t help but love Wu Auntie immensely.

Happy to massage her as a show of filial piety, Li Zhiyan was very willing.

"Good son,"

Wu Qingxian cradled Li Zhiyan\'s face, leaving another kiss on him.

On the side, Zhou Rongrong listened with a bit of a sour heart; this woman really wanted to be a mother to a son.

After finishing washing Wu Auntie\'s feet, Li Zhiyan went to the bathroom to pour out the water.

Zhou Rongrong, looking at the warm new home, said, "Let\'s go out to eat tonight."

"Qingxian, you\'ve been such a great help; we really should treat you to a good meal tonight. How about hot pot?"

Wu Qingxian immediately nodded; for the sake of her son\'s future housing,

she had been extremely frugal; she seldom went out for meals, maybe once in one or two years.

Thinking about it, Wu Qingxian envied Zhou Rongrong even more.

Rongrong is fortunate to have such an excellent son; she wouldn\'t need to worry for the rest of her life.

Unlike herself, always thinking about saving more money, earning more money.

"Let\'s go," said Wu Qingxian, gently pulling Li Zhiyan\'s hand, walking out.

Zhou Rongrong felt a bit helpless in her heart; whose son is this, after all?

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After dinner, when the three of them returned, Wu Qingxian checked the time,

knowing she should head home.

"Qingxian, I\'m going to head back first."

"Xiao Yan, walk Wu Auntie home."

"Okay, Wu Auntie, I\'ll walk you home."

After arriving at the entrance of Left Bank Garden with Wu Qingxian, she patted Li Zhiyan on the head,

"Son, go back."

"You really want to be my mom, don\'t you?" Li Zhiyan said, looking at Wu Qingxian\'s lovely face.

Of course, he wouldn\'t let Wu Qingxian walk back alone.

"That\'s true; I really liked you when you were little and wanted to be your godmother."

"Your mom is a very jealous person and never agreed."

"I begged her for a long time until she finally agreed to let me be your mother."

"As a result, due to a twist of fate, you little rascal were unwilling, crying and shouting against it."