In the manor, Xiao Bao had already gone to bed, and the servants had also gone to rest.
The lights were on in the kitchen, and Xia Wanyuan was beating eggs into the noodles. The flames licked the bottom of the pot, and the thick soup mixed with the fragrance of the noodles rolled in the pot, gurgling.
Jun Shiling hugged Xia Wanyuan's waist from behind and rested his head on her shoulder. "It smells so good."
"I'll put some vegetables for you." Xia Wanyuan took a step forward, and Jun Shiling followed her.
Jun Shiling liked to eat tender cabbage hearts. Xia Wanyuan cut a little and placed it in the noodles. "Add some prawns."
The fragrance of the noodles became stronger. Jun Shiling tightened his grip on Xia Wanyuan's waist, causing her to struggle. "Loosen up. You're hugging me too tightly." Only then did Jun Shiling let go slightly.
