Teahouse

Beibei was worried about Little one, her heart in turmoil, while Long Yanran insisted on cooking herself, and she and Ji Wuxue sat gloomily, poking at mud.

At the distant summit of the God Realm, above a sea of clouds.

Guapi the Great Emperor had brought the restless Little one here!

"Wow, it's so pretty, Big White Uncle! Where is this?"

Big White?

Guapi the Great Emperor's face darkened.

"Little one, your name is Qianqian?" Guapi the Great Emperor asked tentatively.

"How did Big White Uncle know?" Little one was dumbfounded. She hadn't told him her name, had she?

Guapi the Great Emperor wore an expression that said he had known it all along, but he truly couldn't make sense of it. Little one's portrait was hanging in his home—how could she look exactly the same? The portrait had been drawn by the Emperor Lord hundreds of years ago, and he had even said that this was his daughter, whose nickname was Qianqian.

But...

How could the Emperor Lord have a daughter who looked exactly like the one in the portrait? Could the Emperor Lord foresee the future?

He had just emerged from seclusion when he immediately heard the secret report that the Emperor Lord had a daughter, which was why he had hurried over.

"Qianqian, I'm not Big White. My name is Guapi. I'm your father's good friend. You can call me Uncle Guapi."

"Mm-hmm, Big White Uncle!" Little one answered earnestly, her eyes fixed on the white clouds below. She even tentatively reached out to touch the floating cloud before her.

When she discovered that it was merely air, she puffed out her cheeks in anger!

"Stop pinching my cheeks!"

Little one smacked Guapi the Great Emperor. How many times had he pinched her already?

Gurgle... gurgle...

"Hahaha,