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Ni Chang Mansion is brightly lit, like a colorful fairyland. Today, in order to welcome an esteemed guest, Ni Chang has specially organized a grand banquet at the mansion. The flower lanterns are dazzling, and under the glazed tiles, every corner of the mansion is carefully decorated, appearing both magnificent and elegant.
Ni Chang is dressed in an exquisite long dress, the hem of the skirt blooming like clouds, and her beauty shines particularly brightly in the light. However, there is a subtle hint of weariness and worry in her eyes. Her appearance, like that of a lotus emerging from water, exudes both nobility and softness, captivating everyone present.
Ye Ran is dressed in a simple black warrior outfit, exuding an extraordinary temperament. Standing next to Ni Chang, he maintains a calm and composed demeanor with deep, attentive eyes. Beneath his serene exterior, he hides a deep concern for Ni Chang.
As the banquet progresses, the banquet hall of Ni Chang's mansion is illuminated by candlelight and soft music, creating an elegant and harmonious atmosphere. Guests chat and laugh, or admire the graceful dancers, filling the hall with lively yet courteous merriment.
Ni Chang is dressed in an exquisite embroidered long dress, like a woman stepping out of an ancient painting, with both a lively innocence and a noble temperament. She shuttles among the guests, chatting with each distinguished guest, displaying her elegance and cultivation.
Ye Ran, on the other hand, adopts a casual and relaxed attitude as he moves around the banquet hall. He jokes with the guests from time to time and exchanges meaningful glances with Ni Chang. His easygoing humor makes the surrounding atmosphere even more relaxed and pleasant, even causing some usually serious guests to smile knowingly.
When the climax of the banquet arrived, a burly martial arts master walked into the banquet hall. His appearance immediately attracted the attention of the people present. Ni Chang greeted him with a slight smile, "Your presence has added a lot of brilliance to our banquet."
The distinguished guest nodded slightly, expressing gratitude for Ni Chang's hospitality. His gaze swept across the banquet hall, finally landing on Ye Ran, with a hint of assessment in his eyes, "I've heard that you've been quite famous in the martial arts world recently. I came here today to see for myself."
Ye Ran smiled calmly and responded, "You flatter me. I am just a small character in the martial arts world. We are honored to have your presence tonight."
Under the warm hospitality of Ye Ran and Ni Chang, the banquet slowly came to an end amidst laughter and joy. The night sky after the banquet was exceptionally clear, with moonlight spilling onto the windows of the banquet hall, creating a harmonious and peaceful scene. At that moment, both Ni Chang and Ye Ran felt an unprecedented inner peace, as if all worries and conflicts had dissipated with the night breeze.
Later, a martial arts performance took place at the banquet. Ye Ran stepped forward, wielding his long sword, showcasing his extraordinary swordsmanship. Every move he made was graceful, exuding a sense of his martial arts prowess. The astonishing display left all the guests in awe, and even Ni Chang couldn't help but be amazed by Ye Ran's martial arts skills.
As the banquet reached its climax, Ni Chang invited Ye Ran to dance with her. Ye Ran hesitated slightly, but under Ni Chang's insistent gaze, he finally reached out his hand. They spun under the lights, accompanied by melodious music, their dance as graceful as willow leaves in the wind. Each of Ni Chang's turns was incredibly delicate, while Ye Ran perfectly complemented her movements with his upright posture. Their dance intertwined in the light, as if telling an unfinished love story.
As the melody of the dance slowly falls, Ni Chang and Ye Ran freeze in their final turn on the dance floor. Their eyes meet in the air, and a hint of indescribable emotion flashes in their eyes. Ni Chang, the delicate and sickly young lady, now has a hint of inadvertent blush on her cheeks. She lowers her head and softly says, "Thank you, Ran. I will remember tonight's dance for a long time." Her voice is as soft as a mosquito's hum, yet it is filled with deep emotion.
Ye Ran looks at her, his eyes revealing a hint of tenderness. He smiles lightly and responds with a hint of confident charm, "Miss, it's my honor to dance with you." His voice is deep and magnetic, and the smile on his lips reveals his hidden concern for this innocent and willful young lady.
At this moment, the entire dance floor seemed to have become their own world. Ni Chang appeared somewhat weary, but in the company of Ye Ran, her eyes were filled with vitality. Her figure seemed particularly fragile in the light, yet because of Ye Ran's presence, she became stronger.
Ye Ran noticed Ni Chang's tired appearance and gently took her hand, softly saying, "Miss, the ball is beautiful, but you also need to take care of yourself." Although his tone was light, his concern for Ni Chang was evident in his eyes.
Ni Chang gave a slight smile, with a stubborn glint in her eyes: "Don't worry, I can still hold on. The starry sky tonight is so beautiful, I don't want to miss it like this."
Ye Ran paused for a moment, then shook his head gently, seeming both exasperated and resigned to Ni Chang's stubbornness. He murmured, "Miss, your stubbornness sometimes makes people both love and hate you."
Ni ChangHearing this, a hint of playfulness appeared on her face as she teasingly responded, "So, Ran, do you have more love or more hate in you?"
Ye RanAmused by her teasing, he chuckled softly and didn't give a direct answer. Instead, he gazed deeply into her eyes, as if they held a thousand words.
Although the two did not speak explicitly, their subtle emotions were evident in each other's eyes and smiles.
At the end of the moonlit banquet, the poetic exchange between Ni Chang and Ye Ran became the focus of everyone's attention. In the candlelight, Ni Chang was dressed in exquisite Ni Chang feathered robes, her delicate face exuding a fragile beauty with a hint of innocence and wilfulness in her eyes and a touch of pride and stubbornness in her tone. She looked at Ye Ran with a gleam of eager anticipation in her eyes.
Ye Ran was draped in a light fur coat, lazily leaning against the fireplace, his eyes always carrying a hint of mischief. Full of rascality, he spoke bluntly but always with a touch of sarcasm, as if using this manner to disguise his true feelings. When his gaze met Ni Chang, a sly smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Ni Chang cleared her throat and recited a poem: "The peach blossom pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me." Her voice was soft and passionate, like a gentle spring breeze brushing over the lake, both gentle and profound.
Ye Ran chuckled and retorted, "Love may not last a lifetime, and music may not play forever. With your many illnesses, how can you bear a long-term commitment?" His words seemed to carry a hint of mockery, yet concealed a deeper concern.
Ni Chang's expression changed slightly. Despite her frailty, her spirit was not easily subdued. She countered, "Even a sickly crane can still soar high, unafraid of storms and gales." Her words revealed an unyielding determination.
Ye Ran raised his eyebrows, wearing a half-smiling expression as he said, "Miss, your eloquence is extraordinary, no wonder you stand out in the martial arts world." Although his words were praising, his tone seemed to carry a hint of mockery.
This kind of exchange was like an elegant yet sharp confrontation. The onlookers couldn't take their eyes off, marveling at the talent and intelligence of these two young people.
As the dinner came to an end, the guests bid their farewells one after another, and the mansion gradually returned to tranquility. Ye Ran, with a smirk on his face, looked at Ni Chang's slightly pale face due to fatigue, and couldn't help but ask with a hint of concern and teasing, "Miss, you've had a hard night. Your body really can't withstand such exhaustion. Do you need me to arrange some rest for you?"
Ni Chang, upon hearing this, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and a hint of determination shone in her eyes. "Thank you, Ran. But I'm fine, just a little under the weather. You've accompanied me all night, and that's hard work too."
"Where, compared to the young lady, my fatigue is nothing to speak of." Ye Ran smirked with a hint of roguishness, but subtly revealed his concern for her.
After the banquet, Ni Chang stood alone on the terrace of the mansion, gazing at the stars in the night sky. Ye Ran quietly approached and stood beside her. He looked up at the stars as if searching for something, then softly said, "Miss, the starry sky tonight is beautiful, isn't it? It resembles your eyes."
Ni Chang turned her head to look at Ye Ran and smiled slightly, with a hint of amusement in her eyes: "Yes, tonight's starry sky is especially brilliant. I always feel like each star is telling its own story."
A sly smile played at the corner of Ye Ran's mouth as he teased, "So many stories, Miss. Are you planning to listen to each and every one?"
Ni Chang gently shook her head, her eyes shining with light: "No, I just want to hear your story, Ran."
The two stood quietly together, side by side, admiring the night sky. In this moment, there were not many words between them, yet it seemed as if they had already conveyed their thoughts to each other. The night breeze was cool, brushing against Ni Chang's light clothing and slightly tousled hair of Ye Ran. Their shadows stretched and intertwined in the moonlight.
Ye Ran Glancing at the starry sky, he spoke with a hint of inadvertent affection in his tone, "Miss, do you know? Stars have their own language, and they tell stories with their light." In his words, his gaze seemed to be searching for some unknown secret in the distance.
Ni Chang She smiled gently, her smile carrying a fragile and proud vulnerability. She replied, "I believe. Every star is a story, just like everyone has different stories in their hearts." Her voice was soft yet tinged with determination, as if under this starry sky, her frailty and stubbornness had merged into this innocence.
Ye Ran turned to look at Ni Chang, a hint of elusive affection flashing in his eyes: "Perhaps one day, I will also share my story with you." His voice was deep and straightforward, yet concealed a subtle vulnerability.
Ni Chang nodded, her eyes carrying a sense of anticipation: "I will patiently wait for that day." Her words were simple yet sincere, like a promise for a future moment.
Under this tranquil night sky, it seems that there has been a subtle change in the relationship between the two. Although their conversation did not explicitly express their feelings, it was more profound than any words. Their emotions towards each other were inadvertently revealed, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, distant yet palpable.
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