Standing among a vibrant scene of blooming flowers and lush greenery, Ning Xian looked like the personification of ethereal beauty. Dressed in a bright green robe that echoed the life force of the plants around her, she was a vision to see.
"Xian'er," Jiang Chen called out her name softly, a gentle smile on his face as he opened his arms.
"Jiang Chen!" Ning Xian responded, her voice full of pure, unbridled happiness.
Caught up in the warmth of the moment, she ran towards him, letting go of her usual reserve and jumping into his welcoming arms. Her excitement was clear, eclipsing her usual modesty.
However, as the initial wave of joy slowly faded, a hint of shyness began to emerge. A gentle blush spread across her cheeks, adding an enchanting glow to her already radiant face.
She placed her small hands on Jiang Chen's strong chest, trying to pull away from his embrace. But his hold was too tight for her to break free.