She knew that Pei Jingchuan made such a decision out of love for the family, although the method was somewhat improper, his original intention was good.
Jiang Yuzhu's voice sounded exceptionally clear in the tranquility of the living room; her expression was calm yet revealed a hint of resolve, "Jingchuan, I am a doctor, can't I move to the research institute?" Her words were simple, yet they struck deep into Pei Jingchuan's heart.
Pei Jingchuan's gaze became slightly focused, obviously touched by Jiang Yuzhu's suggestion.
He knew her profession, but in his heart, Jiang Yuzhu's safety was always his top priority.
"Yuzhu, I..." he began to speak, his voice carrying a trace of powerlessness.
Pei Jingchuan's silence extended the passage of time, as if every second was a test of his determination.
His eyes harbored complex emotions, respect for Jiang Yuzhu's autonomy, and deep reluctance and worry.