Li Tianyi's calf twitched instinctively.
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In March, Songcheng's spring breeze was warm, making it the perfect season for kite flying. Ye Weining appeared in the living room, looking refreshed in a set of white sportswear.
Ye Weilan and Ye Weiliang, the two brothers, each occupied a sofa, enjoying snacks while watching TV.
It was a rare weekend, and they wanted to enjoy life to the fullest.
"Eating snacks again," Ye Weining frowned, "Will you still have room for dinner later?"
"Yes," Ye Weilan and Ye Weiliang said in unison.
Ye Weining said, "Then don't eat too many snacks!"
"Sis, we're still growing, and we can eat a lot during this time," Ye Weiliang said, guarding his snacks defensively against Ye Weining's potential takeover.
Ye Weining's lip twitched and asked, "Where are Dad and Mom?"
"They're in the study with guests," Ye Weilan glanced up, curiously eyeing his sister, and asked with a teasing tone, "Sister Ning, what's your connection with Brother Li?"
