"Wow, why is Brother Qin holding Xiaohong?"
Amidst a chorus of astonishment, Yun Wu widened her eyes, full of curiosity. Wei Wan, standing beside her, immediately covered her mouth.
Only then did Yun Wu notice that Qiu Zhihe didn't look too pleased.
Si Minglan giggled, "Qiu Zhihe, your husband is really considerate. Not only did he rescue someone, but he's also carrying her down. As expected, a newlywed concubine indeed captures everyone's affection!"
"Third Senior Sister, stop it."
Fang Xue tugged at Si Minglan and remarked to Qiu Zhihe:
"Sister Qiu, Uncle Qin has always been prudent. There might be some unforeseen developments on the mountain."
By this time, Qin Gengyun and his companions had flown down from the rainbow, with the seven-colored arch retreating back to Immortal Flying Peak. Qiu Zhihe frowned slightly:
"Something's off with Xiaohong."
The group approached, only to see Luo Xiaohong in Qin Gengyun's arms, her cheeks flushed, muttering in a daze:
