"Cousin, did you need us?"
Ye Qingying lifted the curtain, light-footedly stepping into the chamber.
"Upon hearing my cousin's summons, I came right away."
Ye Qinghan followed suit, grinning from ear to ear.
"There is an important matter I wish to discuss with you."
Lin Qingluo stood up, giving them a knowing look: "Let's talk in the next room."
"Okay."
The siblings nodded with smiles, subconsciously glancing at their grandmother.
Old Madam Ye's eyes were filled with gentleness, "You go ahead, no need to accompany this old woman."
"Grandmother, we'll come to see you in a bit."
The Ye siblings approached with a cheerful laugh, each wrapping their arm around a different side of their grandmother, rubbing their heads affectionately on her shoulder.
"Alright, grandmother will be waiting."
Old Madam Ye was filled with affection, her indulgent gaze seemed to melt into liquid.
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