Ye Xinyan gave Zhou Biyao a playful glance: "Biyao, why are you being so silly? It's actually more convenient to wander around when it's unfinished. Once the garden is completed, it will be handed over to Prince Yu's Mansion. Trying to visit it then means having to send an invitation, and how we play around will depend on the owner's mood. Right now, we can head over as we're inspecting the construction we're working on ourselves. How righteous and free that feels, understand?"
Oh, that's true indeed. Zhou Biyao quickly nodded, admiring how quickly Elder Sister Qi could think, realizing she still needs to learn more.
Ye Xinyan smiled triumphantly at Zhou Biyao, full of anticipation for the garden's enchanting beauty she loved.
This is Huanxiu Mountain Villa, a scenery she loves. She managed to bring the beauty of a thousand years forward to this era, this space. To play around from time to time counts as a kind of longing and remembrance for the homeland she once knew.
