Today was the day of the competition, and Baili Xia didn't want to affect everyone.
Speaking of which, she picked up a bowl of porridge and slowly began to drink.
Mu Xiaojiu slightly furrowed her brows, but seeing Baili Xia starting to eat, she said nothing.
At the table, everyone occasionally discussed the competition, but there weren't many words.
Mu Xiaojiu instructed the younger members about things to pay attention to today, especially reminding Baili Xia, after all, it was her first time participating in a martial arts competition.
Regardless of what had happened or was happening between the two of them, as soon as it involved official business, Mu Xiaojiu never mixed in any personal emotions.
So today, when speaking to Baili Xia, he was still that Uncle, serious, indifferent, and composed.
Baili Xia sighed in relief; at least today's Uncle had no hostility or displeasure towards her.
Everyone was eating when suddenly, Baili Xia stood up abruptly from her seat.
