Pei Jingchuan held Jiang Yuzhu's hand tightly, nodding at his family. His gaze was firm and gentle, "Don't worry, I'll drive carefully and take good care of Yuzhu."
After speaking, they slowly walked out of the Pei family's gate, wrapped gently by the night.
Pei Jingchuan carefully buckled Jiang Yuzhu's seatbelt, then slowly drove off. The headlights pierced through the darkness, leaving behind a trail of warm light.
Inside the car, Jiang Yuzhu leaned against the warm seat, watching the scenery quickly recede out the window, her heart filled with anticipation for the future and deep longing for her family.
Pei Jingchuan occasionally turned his head to look at her, his eyes brimming with love.
He said softly, "Yuzhu, no matter what Aunt Xianmei decides, we will respect her wishes. No matter what, we are a family."