Making Longevity Noodles by Hand

Lu Gan composed himself before pushing the door open. 

"I'm back."

Upon seeing Lu Gan, Song Ci could not help but smile. 

'He must have rushed back to eat longevity noodles with me.'

All of a sudden, Song Ci noticed that Lu Gan was wearing pajamas. 

"Huh? You didn't go out?"

"No."

Lu Gan shook his head.

"Then where were you? I couldn't find you in the study room earlier."

"I went to meet someone nearby."

Song Ci nodded and did not ask further questions. 

"Let's go. I'll make you some longevity noodles."

"I'm going to check if Little Suo is awake."

"I'll go with you."

"Okay."

Song Ci helped Lu Gan to push his wheelchair. 

Lu Gan heaved a sigh of relief.

'Luckily, she hasn't found out about anything.'

Lu Gan turned to look at Song Yujin and secretly gave him a wink. 

Song Yujin just remained calm.