Everyone agreed in succession. They all wanted to see what the birthday cake looked like, so they were very curious.
Not too far away, Su Jinther came out with a bowl of longevity noodles, specially prepared for longevity stars. She walked in front of the imperial guard and bowed respectfully, "Sire, Su Jinsi respectfully wishes you a hundred years of life, one year of life, and the present day. How do you like the taste of this longevity noodles?"
Tai Shou glanced at the longevity noodles in the bowl. "Miss Su is being considerate. Ai, why is the noodles …"
The noodles look strong and transparent. Strange? What kind of a face was this? He had never seen it before?
The imperial guard drew closer to take a whiff and could smell the clear fragrance of the soup. "Miss, this isn't a noodle, is it?"