"Yes, the nights in Paris are beautiful, but in my eyes, you're even more enchanting than the night."
Jiang Yuzhu turned her head and saw Pei Jingchuan's affectionate gaze, her cheeks involuntarily tinted with a faint blush.
She felt a kind of happiness she had never known before, a happiness that came from admiring the beauty of this city with the one she loved.
The car slowly drove past the Seine River, with the distant Eiffel Tower standing out against the night sky.
Its lights, like sentinels, silently guarded this city of romance.
Jiang Yuzhu's gaze was captivated by the charming lights; she could almost feel the unique allure radiating from the tower.
"When will we go to see the Eiffel Tower?" she asked with anticipation.
Pei Jingchuan gently took her hand and replied,
"Tomorrow, we will have a whole day to explore the Eiffel Tower and feel its charm."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuzhu's anticipation grew even stronger.
