Bai Muqiu: "Oh, you must be Qin Nan. My name is Bai Muqiu, Mu as in dusk and Qiu as in autumn. Just call me Muqiu!"

Just as Bai Muqiu was about to step forward and shake hands with Qin Nan, a cold glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he immediately abandoned the idea, waving his hand instead.

Although Qin Nan was surprised, she still politely replied, "Hello."

Bai Hao: "Where's the letter?"

Bai Muqiu was about to chat with Qin Nan when Bai Hao interrupted her, but as the weaker party, she dared not speak out.

Bai Muqiu took out a letter and handed it to Bai Hao: "Here, take a look. I'm completely confused by it. Hey? What are you eating? It smells delicious."

As soon as Bai Muqiu finished speaking, the five little cubs quickly divided up the remaining pastries on the table. Bai Muqiu felt a lump in his throat, leaving him speechless for a moment.

Bai Muqiu put her hands on her hips and scolded, "You little rascals, you've gone too far! If you know what's good for you, hand it over right now!"

When the cubs saw Bai Muqiu roll up his sleeves, they immediately took a bite out of each pastry.

Bai Muqiu, who suffers from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, was so angry that he glared and puffed out his beard, while the five little ones burst into laughter.

Bai Muqiu was the best-tempered of the Bai Ze, though he was also the weakest. However, he was incredibly lucky, so much so that even the Qilin, a divine beast born with auspicious fortune, suspected that Bai Muqiu might not be a member of their clan. Of course, in the end, Bai Muqiu's parents were so angry that they chased after him for a while.

Qin Nan smiled as he watched this scene. Bai Muqiu's personality was surprisingly good, and she must have a very good relationship with Chi Wei and the others, which was why she could joke around so freely.