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The morning sunlight shines through the window curtains, filling the room with a warm golden glow. Ni Chang lies in bed, feeling her body gradually recovering, and her mood lightens. She looks at the garden outside, where the flowers are in full bloom, vibrant and dazzling.
Ni Chang slowly gets up, despite feeling weak, her eyes are full of anticipation for the new day. She gently puts on her coat and decides to take a walk in the garden, to breathe in the fresh air.
Walking into the garden, Ni Chang was immediately captivated. The garden was filled with flowers of various colors, all blooming and emitting a delightful fragrance. She approached a cluster of flowers, gently caressing the petals with a sparkle of joy in her eyes. She held a special sentiment for these flowers, as each one seemed to possess a life and story in her eyes.
At that moment, Ye Ran appeared silently behind her. He gazed at Ni Chang's delicate figure, feeling a complex emotion rising within him. Ye Ran approached and softly said, "Miss, every flower in the garden is like you, both beautiful and fragile."
Ni Chang heard a voice, turned around, and saw Ye Ran, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. She lightly pursed her lips and said discontentedly, "Ran, are you teasing me again?"
Ye Ran shook his head, with a hint of sincerity in his tone, "No, I'm serious. You, like these flowers, need careful nurturing."
Ni Chang was slightly stunned, then a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She looked at Ye Ran with a playful look in her eyes and said, "Oh? Why don't I feel that you are usually so attentive?"
Ye Ran listened, a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he teasingly replied, "That's because Miss, you are usually so willful that I have to use some special methods to deal with it."
Ni Chang heard this and couldn't help but glare angrily at Ye Ran, but soon her eyes softened. She knew the hard work Ye Ran had put in these days and felt his care and effort behind it.
As the two looked at each other, a gentle breeze passed by, causing the flower petals in the garden to gently fall, adding a touch of poetry to the scene.
Ni Chang smiled faintly and turned to continue admiring the scenery in the garden, while Ye Ran quietly accompanied her. The atmosphere between them seemed to soften in this garden, as if time stood still in this moment.
As the hours quietly passed, the afternoon sun gently cast a golden light in the garden. Ni Chang strolled through the garden with light steps, as if afraid of disturbing the grass beneath her feet. Ye Ran silently followed behind her, always alert to the surroundings.
Ni ChangWearing a light purple long dress, she seemed to compete with the surrounding flowers as she danced. Her complexion was slightly pale, but her eyes revealed a rebellious light. Suddenly, she stopped and pointed at a particularly gorgeous peony, exclaiming, "This peony is incredibly beautiful, Ran, look!"
Ye RanGlanced at the flower, nonchalantly replied, "It's just a flower, nothing to be amazed about." His voice carried a hint of indifference, yet maintained a sense of elegance.
Ni Chang pouted and retorted, "Why are you like this? There's no poetic sentiment in you at all." She turned around, adopting a proud posture towards Ye Ran, but her eyes shimmered with a hint of expectation for his praise.
Ye Ran chuckled lightly, calmly approached her, and whispered, "Miss, your temperament is truly perplexing. However, I do think that no flower in this garden can compare to your elegance."
Ni Chang's cheeks turned red, feeling secretly pleased, but she pretended to casually change the subject: "Hmph, don't try to distract me. Let's go see how the lake over there is."
They walked towards the small lake in the center of the garden. The water was clear, fish were swimming in it, and the willow trees on the shore swayed in the wind. Ni Chang sat on a stone bench, while Ye Ran stood beside her, keeping a watchful eye on their surroundings.
Suddenly, Ni Chang's body swayed slightly, as if feeling unwell. Ye Ran immediately reached out to support her, asking with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Ni Chang shook her head gently, "It's nothing, probably just tired from walking." Her voice was weak, revealing a hint of helplessness.
Ye Ran's mocking expression disappeared, replaced by a hint of genuine concern: "You rest first, I'll go get you some water." With that, he quickly walked to the lake and scooped up some clear water to bring back.
Ni Chang took the water and softly thanked him. She took a sip, then looked up at Ye Ran with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.
Night falls, and Ni Chang sits alone by the window in her room, gazing at the stars in the night sky. Her thoughts drift to the man who, during the day, teases her with words but extends a helping hand when she is weak. Although she feels dissatisfied with his insolence and blunt words, for some reason, an unknown emotion gradually arises in her heart.
Ni Chang's faint smile gradually fades, replaced by a series of coughs. In the dim light of the room, she lightly holds her chest, her fragile body trembling slightly. Each cough reverberates through the silent room like a drumbeat, her complexion gradually turning pale, a sickly pallor tinged with a hint of strength and resilience.
Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open, and Ye Ran's figure appeared in the doorway. He was holding a steaming cup of medicine, with a determined look in his eyes, as if he wanted to dispel the gloom in the room with his resolve. "Miss, it's time to take your medicine again."
Ni Chang looked up and saw Ye Ran, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes as she grumbled, "I don't want to drink this bitter medicine right now."
Ye Ran walked confidently to her bedside, a hint of a playful smile on his lips: "Miss, are you rejecting my heartfelt medicinal soup? My rogue heart will be hurt then."
Ni Chang glared at Ye Ran and said with a hint of coyness, "You always speak so frivolously." But she still took the medicine cup and sipped it slowly.
Ye Ran Sitting by her bedside, his eyes revealed a subtle concern, though the smile on his lips remained unchanged: "It seems that the young lady has been obedient today, which is quite unexpected."
Ni Chang Drinking her medicine, her eyes held a hint of defiance: "Ran, don't be too pleased with yourself. I just don't want to be tormented by this illness anymore."
Ye Ran A hint of complexity flashed in his eyes, but was quickly covered by a smile: "Oh, it's truly my honor to have Ni Chang Miss obeying my words so readily."
Ni Chang set down the medicine cup, her pale complexion contrasting sharply with her previous stubbornness: "Ran, you are always so straightforward in your speech, yet so inscrutable."
Ni Chang reluctantly swallowed the medicinal soup, her wrinkled face showing her displeasure at the taste. Ye Ran deftly pulled a candy wrapped in colorful paper from his sleeve and handed it to her, saying, "Here, this is a reward. Have something sweet, maybe it will help you forget the bitterness of the medicine."
Ni Chang took the candy, unwrapped it, and took a small bite, a hint of satisfaction appearing at the corner of her mouth. She raised an eyebrow at Ye Ran with a mischievous look in her eyes, saying, "Why are you being so considerate today? Do you have some mischief up your sleeve again?"
Ye Ran casually shrugged, a hint of a roguish smile playing at the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong, Miss Ni? Do you think a rascal like me shouldn't be so attentive?"
Ni Chang shook her head gently, her eyes filled with amusement: "No, just thinking that you, this rascal, often surprises people."
In their conversation, the atmosphere in the room gradually became more relaxed. Ni Chang's complexion improved gradually with Ye Ran's company, and her gaze softened as it fell on Ye Ran, as if she had forgotten the troubles of her illness at that moment.
Ye Ran noticed her gaze and couldn't help but chuckle, "Miss, are you staring at me like this because you have some thoughts about me?"
Ni Chang was amused by this sudden bluntness and laughed, saying, "Ran, don't be so presumptuous. I was just thinking, how has a rascal like you not been beaten up by someone in the martial arts world?"
Ye Ran shook his head and smiled, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Oh, Miss, in the vast martial arts world, there's still no one who can make me suffer. Just focus on getting better and don't worry about me."
Ni Chang's lips curled slightly as she whispered, "Alright, Ran, take care of yourself. Don't make me worry."
During this exchange, Ni Chang's complexion gradually regained some color, and Ye Ran's company undoubtedly gave her a special comfort and strength. In this moment of tranquility, their hearts seemed to have experienced a brief fusion.
The moonlight outside the window spilled into the room, illuminating Ni Chang's pale yet slightly rosy face. Ye Ran looked at her, with a hint of complex emotions in his eyes. Ni Chang, who seemed willful and capricious, actually harbored immense purity and resilience in her heart.
As the night grew darker, Ni Chang's eyelids began to grow heavy. Ye Ran softly said, "Miss, you should rest. Tomorrow, we have more scenery to enjoy."
Ni Chang nodded, closed her eyes, and prepared to enter dreamland. Ye Ran quietly got up, gently tucked in her blanket, and then quietly left the room.
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