He reached out and gently took Jiang Yuzhu's hand, leading her slowly towards the staircase.
Their steps were even and harmonious, like a quiet melody rising softly in the tranquil home.
Ascending the stairs step by step, their figures elongated by the light of the staircase, they formed a heartwarming scene.
Pei Jingchuan's gaze was constantly on Jiang Yuzhu, ensuring that each of her steps was taken firmly and safely.
Their intimacy, like silent verses of a poem, flowed quietly in the calm of the night.
Upon reaching the bedroom, Pei Jingchuan gently opened the door for Jiang Yuzhu. The room was bathed in a soft light, creating a warm and comfortable atmosphere.
Pei Jingchuan whispered, "Sit on the bed for a while; I'll go run you a bath."
A spark of gratitude flickered in Jiang Yuzhu's eyes; she nodded slightly, feeling Pei Jingchuan's caring attention to detail.
