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The night is cool, in the Ni Chang mansion, the moonlight is like water, and the silver light is scattered all over the garden. Ni Chang strolls lightly along the flower path, her figure appearing particularly ethereal in the moonlight, like a scroll in a dream.
There is a faint melancholy on Ni Chang's face, her thoughts seem to drift towards distant memories. Her steps are gentle, as if afraid of disturbing everything around her. She lightly caresses the petals beside her, each carrying her tender emotions.
Ni Chang murmured softly to herself, "Every flower in this garden seems to be telling a story, quietly accompanying me. But they cannot hear my heart, nor feel my loneliness." Her voice was faint, tinged with helplessness.
Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew through, causing petals to lightly drift down, as if responding to her inner thoughts. Ni Chang looked up at the starry sky, her eyes shimmering with uncertainty and dreams for the future.
In her heart, she harbors the helplessness of being physically frail and sickly, yet at the same time, it is filled with innocent and willful expectations. Ni Chang's inner purity remains, even though she may be proud and stubborn, she still longs to be understood and cared for.
She sits lightly on a stone bench in the garden, gazing at the night sky, filled with a longing for the unknown. "In this vast world, is there really someone who can understand my heart?" Ni Chang is full of doubt in her heart.
Ni Chang's fingers absentmindedly caressed the jade pendant that she always wore around her neck. It was her most precious memory and also her hope for the future.
At that moment, a moth fluttered by, disrupting Ni Chang's thoughts. She took a deep breath, stood up, and continued to stroll in the moonlight. Despite her loneliness, she remained strong, like the flowers quietly blooming in the garden.
Suddenly, she heard a faint sound of footsteps, and when she turned around, she saw Ye Ran walking towards her gently.
"Ni Chang, you're here alone, feeling unwell, you should rest early," Ye Ran's voice carried a hint of concern, and his eyes shimmered with care.
Ni Chang responded coquettishly, "I don't want to go back. I want you to accompany me for a walk." Her voice was soft, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.
Ye Ran smiled helplessly, took off his own coat, and gently draped it over Ni Chang's shoulders, saying softly, "At least this way you won't catch a cold." His actions were gentle and thoughtful, with deep love evident in his eyes.
The two walked slowly in the garden, and under the moonlight, every flower seemed particularly vivid. Ni Chang leaned on Ye Ran's shoulder and said softly, "Ran, I have many stories I want to share with you."
Ye Ran smiled slightly and said, "I am willing to listen to every story you have, my lady." His voice was playful and gentle, and his eyes were full of readiness to listen.
Ni Chang began to tell her story, recounting her childhood experiences, her dreams, and her various aspirations for the future. Her voice was as clear as spring water, each word carrying purity and emotion.
"When I was young, I often gazed at the horizon, imagining what the world of rivers and lakes would be like," Ni Chang's eyes were full of reverie, her fingers lightly playing with a strand of hair, a dreamy smile flashing across her face. "At that time, I always felt that the rivers and lakes were a vast and mysterious place, with countless heroes and stories that could never be exhausted."
Ye Ran listened quietly, occasionally interjecting a few words. His speech, though somewhat rough, also revealed a deep understanding and affection for Ni Chang. "The martial world, it's a good place. Sometimes picturesque, sometimes filled with danger. But for a lady like you, it might be a bit risky," Ye Ran said, a playful smile on his face.
Listening to Ye Ran, Ni Chang couldn't help but pout lightly. "You're underestimating me. Despite my frailty, my spirit is strong," she said, her voice carrying a hint of stubbornness but also determination.
Ye Ran looked at Ni Chang's appearance and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, okay, I believe in your strong spirit. However, the martial arts world is not as beautiful as you think. Sometimes it is full of danger and conspiracy." His voice became serious, as if reminding Ni Chang.
Ni Chang flashed a pensive look on her face, then said softly, "I know, but I still want to experience it personally, to feel the freedom and taste of the martial arts world." Her eyes showed longing and determination, revealing her desire to experience the martial arts world.
Under the moonlight, Ni Chang's mood gradually relaxed as she felt Ye Ran's attentive care. A radiant smile appeared on her face, her eyes filled with a deep appreciation for this affection.
"Ran, I've never felt so at peace as I do now," Ni Chang said softly, her voice filled with sweetness and tranquility.
Ye Ran gently held her hand and said warmly, "Ni Chang, with me by your side, you never have to feel lonely." His words were firm and sincere, filled with a promise of protection.
The two sat on a stone bench in the garden, facing the bright moonlight, sharing their innermost thoughts.
Time quietly passed in such a conversation, and Ni Chang and Ye Ran reached a new level of understanding. On this night, their emotions quietly blossomed in the moonlight, like every flower in the garden, quietly awaiting tomorrow's full bloom.
As the night grew darker, Ni Chang reluctantly said, "Ran, it's late, we should go back."
Ye Ran nodded and softly responded, "Okay, I'll take you back." His voice revealed reluctance but also warmth.
In the evening garden, the two figures walked slowly, their hearts drawing closer, like a secluded couple, enjoying the tranquility and beauty.
That night, after a late-night conversation in the garden with Ye Ran, Ni Chang unexpectedly caught a slight cold. In the morning, when Ni Chang woke up coughing lightly in her room at the mansion, her face was pale and she looked somewhat tired.
Upon learning of this, Ye Ran felt both worried and guilty. He hastily invited the mansion's physician to come and treat Ni Chang, and personally looked after her by her side.
After careful diagnosis, the doctor prescribed a prescription for Ni Chang and instructed her to rest quietly and avoid catching a cold again. Ye Ran took the prescription and personally supervised the brewing of the medicine to ensure everything was in order.
Sitting by Ni Chang's bedside, Ye Ran's eyes revealed deep concern as he softly asked, "Ni Chang, how are you feeling? Is there any discomfort?"
Ni Chang shook her head slightly and spoke softly, "Ran, I'm just a little dizzy, it's nothing serious. You don't need to worry too much." She forced a smile on her face, trying to reassure Ye Ran.
Ye Ran furrowed his brow, showing a hint of concern with a touch of playfulness, "You little proud and willful girl, you won't rest properly even when you're sick. How can I not worry? You are the treasure of the mansion and need to be taken care of."
Ni Chang listened to Ye Ran's words and couldn't help but giggle lightly, with a hint of coyness in her smile: "You always speak so straightforwardly. But with you by my side, I do feel much more at ease."
Seeing Ni Chang smile, Ye Ran felt slightly comforted. He carefully tucked in Ni Chang with the blanket and adjusted the gauze curtain by the window to ensure the room temperature was comfortable.
Later, Liu Xu brought the brewed medicine over. When Ye Ran handed the medicine bowl to Ni Chang, his expression was serious and concerned: "Ni Chang, you must obediently drink this medicine. You must not be willful in the future. Take care of your body." His voice was filled with determination and worry.
Ni Chang looked at the medicine bowl in front of her, her face slightly changed, apparently displeased with the bitterness of the medicine. She pouted, complaining with a look of helplessness, "This medicine is too bitter, I don't want to drink it." Her voice was petulant, but her eyes revealed her dependence on Ye Ran.
Ye Ran remained unmoved and said firmly, "Miss, this is for your own good. You must drink it now and not pour it out." His attitude was resolute, yet carried a gentle concern.
Liu Xu watched the scene and couldn't help but chuckle softly. She said coquettishly, "Young master is just like the young lady's mother, taking care of her so attentively." Her voice was full of banter, but also revealed her understanding of the relationship between the two.
Ni Chang heard this and the anger on her face instantly disappeared, amused by Liu Xu's words. A smile appeared in her eyes, but she still glared reluctantly at Ye Ran, seemingly protesting his severity.
Seeing this, Ye Ran smiled slightly, reaching out to gently stroke Ni Chang's hair, comforting her softly, " Ni Chang, bear with it, after drinking this medicine you'll feel better. I'll be here with you all the time."
Ni Chang finally nodded and drank the medicine in small sips. Although her expression showed pain, her eyes revealed trust in Ye Ran.
Watching Ni Chang drink the medicine, Ye Ran felt a warmth in his heart. Her reliance and trust in him were the precious emotions that he had always strived to protect.
In the afternoon of that day, Ni Chang lay quietly on the bed resting, while Ye Ran sat by the bedside, gently arranging freshly picked flowers for her. His movements were gentle, and his eyes revealed affection.
Outside the mansion's window, sunlight filtered through the curtains, adding a warm glow to the room. Ni Chang's complexion gradually recovered, and her expression showed affection and trust towards someone.
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