Pei Jingchuan held Jiang Yuzhu tightly, his voice deep and powerful, "Yuzhu, you will be the best mother. I believe that no matter what difficulties we encounter, we can overcome them together. Our child will grow healthily in our abundant love."
Upon hearing this, the unease in Jiang Yuzhu's heart gradually dissipated, filled by Pei Jingchuan's encouragement.
She looked up, her gaze steadfast, "Yes, we will become the best parents together, giving our child a home full of love."
At this moment, their hearts were even more closely linked, filled with anticipation and confidence about their future life.
As the seasons cycled on, time hurried by, and in the blink of an eye, it was deep winter.
This year winter arrived unusually early, and unusually, light snowflakes fell gently, adding a touch of tranquility and peace to the season.
In this cold season, Jiang Yuzhu's and Pei Jingchuan's home was filled with warmth.
