"I've learned," Li Tianyi placed a piece on the board, "Don't worry, I have confidence that I can cure Ah Ning's ear."
Ye Weilan replied, "No rush, no rush, take it slow. The scenery in Songcheng is nice, I'll have Sister Ning take you around to play."
"Sure," Li Tianyi was eager for this.
"By the way, Sister Ning likes milk tea ice cream, and also peaches..." Ye Weilan rattled on about all of Ye Weining's preferences.
Li Tianyi silently noted them down in his heart.
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Ye Weining went to the Plaza to fly a kite.
The March spring breeze was perfect, ideal for flying a kite.
There were many people in the Plaza, all kinds of kites flew under the blue sky and white clouds.
Ye Weining's kite was a long-tailed colorful centipede, and once it soared, it became the most striking in the kite crowd—because it was big and long.
Flying such a big kite required skill; a dashing young lady stood expressionless among a group of elderly and children flying kites, very eye-catching.
