Her face still maintained a satisfied and peaceful smile, as if she could feel Pei Jingchuan's presence and love even in her dreams.
Pei Jingchuan occasionally turned his head to look at Jiang Yuzhu, who was sleeping on the bed, his eyes filled with deep affection.
Each time he looked at her, the corners of his mouth would lift involuntarily, his eyes twinkling with the light of happiness.
When the phone call finally ended, Pei Jingchuan gently hung up, his gaze once again landing on Jiang Yuzhu, staring deeply at her for a while.
Then he carefully walked to the side of the bed, sat down cautiously, not wanting to disturb her sleep.
He gently stroked Jiang Yuzhu's hair, his face wearing a tender smile.
In the quiet of the night, Pei Jingchuan's heart was filled with anticipation for the future and deep affection for Jiang Yuzhu.
Pei Jingchuan sat quietly by the bed, contemplating future plans and dreams.