Dan Seol-Young guided Baek Mu-Gun to an inner room that was opposite of Cheon Yu-Hwa’s room, divided by the hallway.

“Please rest here. Let me know if you need anything else.”

“Thank you. I’d like to have a meal. The beef jerky and dry rations weren’t enough.”

“I’ve actually prepared some food for you in preparation for your return. Please wait for a moment.”

Seol-Young quickly left the room. After a while, she returned with a steaming bowl of noodles and stir-fried vegetables on the side.

“I don’t have many ingredients available at the moment, so this was the only dish I could prepare.” Seol-Young sounded apologetic.

“Did you make it yourself, Lady Dan?”

“Yes, though I’m not that great of a cook. Please try it.”

“It smells too good for it to have been made by a bad cook. Thank you for the meal.”

Famished, Mu-Gun began to eat the noodles in a hurry.

After slurping a mouthful of noodles and taking a sip of the warm broth, Mu-Gun’s eyes widened. It was really delicious.

“This is delicious. I think this is the best noodles I’ve ever had.”

“That can’t be true.”

“No, I’m serious. I think I would be fine eating noodles for the rest of my life if it always tasted this good.” Mu-Gun showered his compliments.

“For the rest of your life?” Seol-Young slightly blushed at his words.

“I’m just trying to put how amazing this dish is into words.”

“Well, please enjoy your meal. I’ll be leaving now.”

“Already?”

Mu-Gun grasped onto Seol-Young, who was trying to get up and leave.

“Do you have anything else you would like me to do…?” Seol-Young looked visibly alarmed at Mu-Gun’s sudden action.

“That’s...