Xiao Ning smiled and handed the newly made fan to Xia Chan, and said softly: "Sister, I have two more here, for you and mother. The weather is hot, and these will keep you cool."
Xia Chan carefully stretched out her hands, as if she was holding a rare treasure, and slowly took the fan. When her fingertips touched the fan, a delicate touch was transmitted through her fingertips, which made her heart surge with tenderness.
She gently stroked the fan blades, feeling the slight coolness and smooth surface, as if she could feel the breeze brought by the fan. And each blade was like a carefully carved work of art, delicate and smooth, making people love it.
Xia Chan raised her head and her eyes fell on Xia Ling. A trace of grievance flashed in her eyes. Her lips were slightly pouted, like a child who had been wronged, and she said coquettishly:
"What if you hadn't met Ning'er earlier? Maybe Ning'er would have married me! Ling'er, you got a great bargain!"
Xia Ling was a little flustered when she heard this. She stood up quickly and quickly reached out to hold Xiao Ning's arm, with a smug smile on her face. She held Xiao Ning's arm tightly, as if declaring her sovereignty to Xia Chan.
"Hehe, there's nothing I can do about it! After all, I'm his most beloved junior sister!"
There was a hint of mischief and complacency in Xia Ling's voice, and her eyes sparkled with confidence and pride, as if telling Xia Chan that she was the most important person in Xiao Ning's heart.
Then, Xia Ling turned her head, her eyes revealing sincere concern, looked at Xia Chan, and whispered to comfort her: "Sister, don't be too sad! You are so beautiful and kind, you will definitely find your own happiness!"
Her tone was full of warmth and encouragement, like a spring breeze, gently blowing across Xia Chan's heart, hoping to ease Xia Chan's feeling of loss.
However, Xia Chan shook her head slightly, with a hint of determination in her eyes. She slowly walked to Xiao Ning's side, also held his arm, looked at him gently, and said softly:
"I, your sister, will never marry! As long as Ning'er doesn't mind, it's not impossible for me to be his secret lover~"
After saying that, Xia Chan's face flushed slightly, like a blooming peach blossom. She gently moved towards Xiao Ning's cheek and left a light kiss, the gentle touch brushing Xiao Ning's skin like a feather.
Seeing this scene, Xia Ling couldn't help but be shocked. Her eyes widened and her face was full of astonishment.
She did not show weakness, but quickly grabbed Xiao Ning's arm and kissed him on the face without hesitation. Her actions were full of determination and courage, as if she was announcing her determination to Xia Chan.
"I won't give Ning'er to you!"
The sun shines in the courtyard, creating patches of light and shadow. The cool breeze from the small fan gently brushes the hair of the three people, bringing a sense of coolness.
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