Pei Jingchuan and Zhou Zerong watched as the carousel slowly stopped, and the two girls descended from it, with a slight blush on their faces.
Chen Ting held Jiang Yuzhu's hand, a look of concern on her face.
"Mr. Pei, I know it's not my place to say, but I beg you, please cherish Yuzhu."
Pei Jingchuan's gaze held a hint of chill, but there was a deep tenderness hidden in his eyes.
He gave Chen Ting a faint glance and quietly said, "Don't worry."
Upon hearing this, Chen Ting teasingly retorted, "Mr. Pei, don't just give verbal assurances, make sure you act on them."
Pei Jingchuan held Jiang Yuzhu's hand tightly; her warmth gave him a sense of stability and peace.
He stopped, bent down slightly and gently kissed Jiang Yuzhu's forehead, causing her eyes to narrow slightly.
"Whether in the past, present, or future, you are the only one I will love."
Pei Jingchuan's voice was laced with a cold resolve, evoking the chill of winter yet containing the warmth of spring.