He saw Jiang Yuzhu sitting in the chair, her eyes tightly closed, looking exceptionally tired. He walked up to her, gently bent down, and tenderly picked her up.
In his arms, Jiang Yuzhu felt an immense sense of security and warmth, her body gradually relaxed, and she slowly drifted into a deep sleep.
Pei Jingchuan gently looked at her peaceful face, his gaze revealing a deep love and concern, as if afraid of disturbing her rest.
When Jiang Yuzhu slowly woke up from her short rest, she found the office windows already shrouded in the darkness of the night.
Her eyes gradually focused, and she realized Pei Jingchuan was still holding her in the same position, his arms providing a warm harbor from the wind.
Jiang Yuzhu said softly, her voice carrying a hint of surprise and tenderness, "Jingchuan, have you been here all this time?"
Pei Jingchuan gently set her down, his gaze soft and filled with concern, "Yes, Yuzhu. I wanted to make sure you could rest well. How are you feeling?"