"Did you make this?" she asked in surprise, looking at the two bowls of egg noodles, one large and one small.

"Um."

Quan Jingzhou handed her the chopsticks, "Try it."

Yu Guanguan took the chopsticks and took a bite with some skepticism.

Surprisingly, it tasted really good.

"How is it?" Although it was a question, his tone was full of confidence.

Yu Guanguan looked at him in surprise, "Is this really your first time cooking?"

"Um."

Quan Jingzhou remained noncommittal and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

Yu Guanguan suspected that there was something else he couldn't do.

"It's delicious," she praised without reservation.

She used to think that it would be good enough if Young Master Quan could even cook the noodles properly.

To my surprise, the soup was delicious and the ingredients were flavorful, unlike anything I had ever cooked before.

Quan Jingzhou said proudly, "There's chicken soup made by Aunt Zhang in the refrigerator. I'll use it to make noodle soup."

"..." No wonder it tastes so good!

Perhaps fearing she would be starving, Quan Jingzhou cooked two very generous portions of noodles.

Yu Guanguan put down her chopsticks halfway through her meal.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Quan Jingzhou looked at the bowl of noodles that was still more than half full.

I'm full.

"Eat more, you didn't eat much for dinner, and..."

He looked up, a shimmering light appearing in his eyes. "You must have used up a lot of energy just now. You must be exhausted just from calling out."

"..."

Who caused her to almost lose her voice?

Yu Guanguan glared at him, took a big bite of the egg, and said, "Shut up."

Quan Jingzhou let out a deep laugh.

After filling her stomach, Yu Guanguan felt sleepy and yawned while propping her head up on the table.

Quan Jingzhou looked at her, a faint smile playing on his lips, and then picked her up and carried her upstairs.

**

The next day.

Yu Guanguan opened her eyes; it was already seven in the morning.

The morning sunlight was warm and comforting. She lazily rolled around in bed, then threw off the covers to wash up.

Quan Jingzhou had just finished exercising. When he saw her coming downstairs, he casually put his arm around her waist and led her into the restaurant.

"The full moon has arrived," the man said.

"So early?"

"Yes, I know what happened yesterday, so I came here specifically to comfort you."

Yu Guanguan felt a warmth in her heart. "I'll go find her."

"She was in the greenhouse, saying she wanted to cut a few bunches of flowers."

"Oh." Yu Guanguan bit her lip, wondering if she should also cut a few bouquets of flowers to visit Mu Zongping.

After all, his illness was directly related to her.

"Don't worry."

Quan Jingzhou seemed to sense her thoughts and kissed her affectionately, saying, "I will handle Grandpa's matter."

"Oh." Yu Guanguan nodded.

After breakfast, Quan Jingzhou went to the company, while Yu Guanguan and Lou Manyue were pruning flowers in the greenhouse.

An unfamiliar car drove swaggering into the yard.

"Wen Yuan?" Lou Manyue recognized the license plate and frowned. "What's he doing here?"

To everyone's surprise, Wen Yuan wasn't the only one who got out of the car.

Upon seeing that somewhat familiar figure, Yu Guanguan frowned slightly.

Lou Manyue shouted angrily, "Quan Ning'er? What are you doing here?"

Quan Ning'er replied haughtily, "I heard that Grandpa Quan is sick, so I came to visit him."

Lou Manyue was very unhappy. "If you want to visit someone, go to the hospital. What are you doing at another man's house? Get out."

Anyway, Lou Manyue never liked her, so Quan Ning'er was too lazy to pretend to be a lady in front of her.

She wanted to stay here.

Grandpa has already agreed to this.

Nothing Lou Manyue said made a difference.

Quan Ning'er glanced arrogantly at the silent Yu Guanguan, "Grandpa said I should stay here, after all, I am also a member of the Quan family."