The man's voice was gentle, carrying a soothing tone.
In her sleep, Jiang Yuzhu nodded slightly, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes.
Seeing this, Pei Jingchuan hurriedly took a tissue and carefully wiped the woman's tears away.
He grew up being pampered by his family and therefore did not understand what life was like for Jiang Yuzhu, who had lost her parents at a young age and was dependent on others.
Pei Jingchuan, sitting on the edge of the bed, was almost falling asleep when the woman beside him suddenly shouted, "Dad! Don't leave me, Dad!"
"Yuzhu, I'm here, I'm here." Pei Jingchuan's sleep was already light, and he was almost instantly awake. He quickly used a tissue to wipe off the beads of sweat on the woman's forehead, his voice gentle, "Yuzhu, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Jiang Yuzhu woke up suddenly, her eyes wide. The first thing she saw was the handsome and equally handsome face of the man.
