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The car started up again, slowly leaving the hospital. Pei Jingchuan leaned back in his seat, his thoughts seemingly still on Jiang Yuzhu.
The scenery outside the car window shifted, but Pei Jingchuan's gaze seemed to pass through it all, immersed in the warm moments he had spent with Jiang Yuzhu.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening.
The sky outside the hospital in the evening had already been stained with shades of deep blue, and lights began to twinkle in the city.
Pei Jingchuan's car quietly stopped downstairs at the hospital; he sat inside, looking profoundly at the hospital's exit.
His hand gently rested on the steering wheel, his expression revealing a patient sort of waiting.
The atmosphere inside the car was peaceful and quiet, with only the occasional sound from outside breaking the silence.
The assistant sat in the driver's seat, glanced at Pei Jingchuan through the rearview mirror from time to time.
