Here is the translation:
That night, although there wasn't the passion they had imagined, the two embraced each other, and the atmosphere was filled with tender affection.
When Qin Manshu got up in the morning, Ding Fan was already awake. Recalling their sweet words from the previous night and those moments of deep connection, Qin Manshu felt waves of sweetness in her chest.
Qin Manshu took the blanket they had shared with Ding Fan and folded it neatly. It carried Ding Fan's scent—a little token of longing and a souvenir of their time together.
Stepping out of the room, she saw Ding Fan practicing Tai Chi with Old Master Qin outside.
"Manshu, Ding Fan's fist technique is truly incredible! My lower back and legs used to ache terribly, but after practicing this, I feel much better. My energy and spirit have improved significantly too!"
As soon as Old Master Qin spotted Qin Manshu, he enthusiastically praised Ding Fan like a child showing off a new toy.
