"I'll go ask Grandma to make you something to eat," he said as he was about to get up.
Mo Ran held onto him, "I want some wontons, just ask Grandma to make a bowl for me."
"I can make those, I'll go cook them for you."
"Okay. Also, cook an extra bowl, you eat too."
Gu Yixuan paused, feeling very touched inside; she actually knew he hadn't had dinner either.
"Then alright, I'll cook a big bowl, and we'll eat together."
"Mm," Mo Ran smiled and nodded emphatically.
Gu Yixuan seemed very excited and immediately ran to the kitchen to make wontons. He made pork and mushroom filling, even deliberately wrapping one with a date inside, hoping Mo Ran would eat it later.
Soon, the fragrant wontons were ready. He filled a big bowl to the brim, then added salt, spices, and chopped green onions, making it smell even more irresistible.
Carrying the tray upstairs, as soon as he entered, Mo Ran sniffed.
"It smells so good. Gu Yixuan, your cooking is amazing. It's a pity you're not a chef."
