Pei Jingchuan's eyebrows raised slightly, a trace of doubt crossing his mind.
He asked in a gentle voice, tinged with curiosity, "Yuzhu, why have you suddenly become interested in fishing? I don't seem to recall you mentioning this hobby before."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuzhu smiled faintly, placing her teacup down and gazing out of the window at the tranquil sky, as if reminiscing something.
After a moment, she turned towards Pei Jingchuan, her eyes shimmering with a profound light, "Actually, I'm not sure. Maybe it's because I've been too busy lately, feeling a bit oppressed inside. I think when fishing, I can sit quietly, watching the lake surface, listening to the sound of the water, to free my soul a bit."
Pei Jingchuan listened, his eyes softening. He reached out and gently held Jiang Yuzhu's hand.
