But now, we must create opportunities for him to get along with Wu Yajuan alone and cultivate feelings.

Yan Zheng pursed his lips and looked unhappy.

Butong touched his face and softened his voice, "well, you go to have a nap with aunt Wu. Mom promised you that she would tell you a story in person in the evening."

Yan Zheng made a compromise. "Then mom, don't work too hard reading the script. When you're tired, take a rest."

"darling, mom knows. Go ahead."

"good afternoon, mom." Yan Zheng waved at her and turned upstairs.

Wu Yajuan nodded at Bu Tong and followed him.

...

Butong went back to his...