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The bridge of the nose is high and straight, giving people a sense of firmness and confidence.

The skin has a healthy wheat color that is sun-kissed.

Pei Zhiyao was wearing a simple white shirt with the collar slightly open, revealing a casual and uninhibited look.

On his wrist is an exquisite watch that reflects his taste and style.

The fingers are long and powerful, as if they have the power to control everything.

He gently stroked Wen Mian's hair, running his fingers through her hair as if playing a beautiful piece of music.

The voice is low and magnetic, like words that can confuse people's hearts.

"Nothing is more important than your health. Work can wait, but I can't lose you."

When Wen Mian heard this, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart. She looked up at Pei Zhiyao, her eyes shining with crystal light.

She knew that this man really loved her. His eyes were always following her, and his heart was always beating for her.

Wen Mian's heart was filled with emotion. This man was willing to give everything for her.

His eyes were full of doting and love for her, as if she was his world.

Wen Mian gently held Pei Zhiyao's hand, and her fingers gently rubbed his palm, as if conveying silent emotions.

Her eyes were full of gratitude and warmth, and she said, "Thank you, Pei Zhiyao. You are so good to me."

Pei Zhiyao smiled softly, his smile full of doting and satisfaction.

"As long as you are happy, I am happy. As long as you are healthy, I am satisfied."

The corners of Wen Mian's eyes were moist, and she knew that this man really loved her. His favor made her feel extremely happy and satisfied.

She leaned gently on his shoulder, feeling the reassuring support.

At this warm moment, Wen Mian's heart was filled with gratitude and happiness.

She knew that she had met a man who truly loved her and was willing to give everything for her.

Wen Mian remembered every bit of their acquaintance and Pei Zhiyao's concern and care for her.

Every move he makes is full of love, and every look he makes is full of doting.

Every smile of Pei Zhiyao was like warm sunshine, lighting up her world.

Every hug from him was like a solid harbor, giving her endless peace of mind.

Wen Mian remembered that when she was sick, Pei Zhiyao stayed by her bedside and took care of her meticulously.

Make soup and cook for her, wipe her sweat, change her dressing and give her medicine.

His eyes were full of worry and anxiety, but more importantly, they showed love and care for her.

Wen Mian remembered that time when she was lost, Pei Zhiyao stayed by her side silently, giving her encouragement and support.

He wiped away her tears, analyzed the problem for her, and pointed out the direction for her.

His voice was full of patience and gentleness, as if there was a magical power that could dispel the haze in her heart.

Wen Mian knew that all this was because Pei Zhiyao truly loved her.

His love is so deep and firm, so sincere and warm.

Wen Mian handed the tea cup back to Pei Zhiyao.

"I want to go to the study and read a book, is that okay?" she asked.

Pei Zhiyao smiled and nodded, "Of course, the study is next door. You can choose the books you want to read."

They walked into the study together. The bookshelves in the study were filled with all kinds of books, from novels to history, from art to science.