"Mm!"
Ning Xin nodded.
"Husband, you don't have to exert yourself so much; we're already doing well."
Luan Ying crouched down and leaned her head against his leg, murmuring, "We sisters don't have any special demands; being with you is enough."
"You don't need to push yourself so hard."
With that, she lifted her head, her eyes slightly red; although she was usually the most mischievous, her love for Chen Xuan was no less than the others'.
"It's alright, I have my own plans."
Chen Xuan's hand gently stroked her hair, looking at her tenderly.
"Alright, as long as husband has plans, we will support him."
Ning Immortal bent down, hugged Luan Ying, and pressed her head against hers.
She had always known that Ning Xin held a unique place in Chen Xuan's heart, but until today she seemed to understand that there were some things they didn't know about.
Even though she didn't know what it was, as his women, steadfast support was enough.
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