Here is the English translation:
"Last night, Aunt drank too much. From now on, you need to keep your distance from Aunt."
Zhao Shumin's tone was very serious, yet deep inside, she was no longer as firm as she used to be.
"Aunt Zhao."
"Actually, it's your reluctance to get close to me that makes me more prone to repeating those mistakes."
Zhao Shumin always mistakenly believed that Li Zhiyan had a habit of stealing things.
Li Zhiyan felt that, in fact, this misunderstanding wasn't entirely bad—at least Zhao Shumin was always trying to help him correct his "wrongdoings."
"What kind of logic is that?"
"Aunt Zhao, think about it, it's like managing water."
"If you keep blocking it, it's bound to cause a flood."
"But if you occasionally relieve pressure by letting the water flow out, it won't be as likely to flood, right?"
Zhao Shumin listened to Li Zhiyan's words and found some sense in them.
