Time had been in short supply for Xu Changqing lately. If she could, she had enough energy to pull all-nighters, but that was clearly impossible.
Across two lifetimes, a certain someone just couldn't shake his bad habit of meddling in everything. Even pretending to be asleep didn't work on him. Fortunately, he knew not to impose any restrictions before ten o'clock each night.
All in all, it was still manageable. At the very least, he rarely let her worry about things at home or outside. Shen Weimin would do his best to arrange everything so that trivial matters wouldn't disturb her.
For instance, minor issues concerning the courtyard across from them, social obligations with relatives back in their hometown, or preparations needed for the changing seasons—he would handle it all.
By doing this, he had inadvertently given her more personal freedom. Plus, he spent every other night with her in the workshop while she worked, which made it hard for her to be too critical of him.
