Paper Person Protection Association

Drizzle trickled down the edges of the pure white oiled-paper umbrella. The girl in the white dress turned around, a hint of surprise appearing on her delicate, ethereal face.

"Not going to keep Lady Jiang company tonight, husband? Have you finally decided to make a move on me?"

Meng Qi's expression remained calm. He had long since become thoroughly accustomed to this demoness's teasing after one reincarnation after another.

What was difficult to admit was that while this immunity relieved him, it also left him with a faint sense of disappointment.

The feeling of disappointment came out of nowhere. Meng Qi truly did not want to admit that he actually enjoyed Gu Sang's teasing.

"It must have been Eastern Sovereign Taiyi's doing."

With a clear conscience, he pinned everything on the source of all evil. Handing the oiled-paper umbrella to Gu Sang, Meng Qi said calmly:

"Zhiwei isn't a child. Why would she need me to accompany her? The root cut off by Great Green Root helped her regrow her arm. Her strength is now slightly greater than the two of us combined."

"The imperial capital of the Great Liang Dynasty has been shrouded in gloom for years, with rain falling endlessly every day. Although we haven't found anything unusual about this rain, it's better to be cautious."

Gu Sang's bright black eyes flickered slightly. She gave a soft laugh. "My husband really is thoughtful and gentle. You're nothing like that dull and stupid fellow."

Clearly, Meng Qi had deliberately split up with Jiang Zhiwei out of consideration for her distorted feelings.

"I've been through this many times already, so I'm quite skilled at balancing the relationship between the two of you."

Meng Qi grumbled inwardly.

Zhiwei and Gu Sang had always been one righteous and one evil. From their