Jiang Xian was heartbroken, and Li Zhiyan took advantage of her vulnerability.

Aunt Fang's fair skin and the deep crevices were faintly noticeable before his eyes.

That sensation was causing Li Zhiyan's hormones to secrete rapidly.

Afterward, Fang Zhiya also started feeding Li Zhiyan snacks.

A long time later, Li Zhiyan gently kissed Fang Zhiya.

"Aunt Fang, you look really sexy in that outfit," he said.

The style of pajamas, when worn by a traditionally-minded woman like Fang Zhiya-

Made Li Zhiyan marvel internally; all these changes resulting from the evolving relationship between him and Aunt Fang, prompting her to make these changes for him.

"Baby..."

'Sexy,' as a word, was still too avant-garde for Fang Zhiya.

She had never imagined that one day she would become like this, now in front of Li Zhiyan wearing a black see-through nightgown, with high heels on.

And that kissing him had become a normalized occurrence.

She was 42 years old, and yet here she was, thinking about getting pregnant with an 18-year-old boy.

She really was a shameless woman.