"Yicheng, how do you have time to come by today?" Xu Nianhua smiled with her eyes curved, after school started, Pei Yicheng was so busy every day that she couldn't even catch a glimpse of him. Occasionally bumping into Pei Yining, she'd complain that Pei Yicheng almost turned the School of Architecture into his home.
Since she started school, she's also been busy every day, whether with schoolwork, or the translation studio, or welcoming foreign guests at the Orient Hotel on Saturdays, and the books she's translating—she thinks about these things from the moment her eyes open in the morning until they close at night.
Therefore, she very well understands the hardships of Pei Yicheng when he gets busy.
