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"By the way, since you're also going to Baiweizhai, why don't you come with us? We're going there to enjoy a meal too. You might not know this, but it's incredibly difficult to book a table at Baiweizhai; it's practically impossible to get one!" Jiang Shiliu gazed at Jiang Moqi expectantly, secretly hoping he would readily agree. After all, only in this way could she get to know him better! And all of this was part of her tireless efforts to successfully bring down that so-called female lead in the future!

Jiang Moqi smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth turning up, and replied, "Alright, but wouldn't this cause some inconvenience for everyone? Miss Jiang, look over there, those should be your senior brothers and sisters, right? Judging from their expressions, they seem to have something they want to say to you. Why don't you go over and ask them what they think?"

Upon hearing Jiang Moqi's words, Jiang Shiliu snapped out of her daze. Oh dear! Of course! She had originally come here with her senior brothers and sisters, but she had been so focused on playing the hero saving the damsel in distress that she had completely forgotten about them. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and quickly walked towards where her senior brothers and sisters were.

After Jiang Shiliu hurried over, she took a deep breath to calm herself down, and then eagerly recounted what had just happened to Qingyan and the others. She spoke vividly and animatedly, as if the scene she had just experienced was still fresh in her mind.

After she finished speaking, everyone fell silent for a moment. Then, Qingyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and teased, "Oh ho, our junior sister is truly brave and fearless! But... we don't have any major problems, but you better tell me honestly, your selfless act of rescuing the damsel in distress wasn't purely because that man was handsome, was it? Hmm? Junior sister~~"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shiliu's pretty face flushed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. She raised her head, stiffened her neck, and loudly retorted, "Oh, Senior Sister, don't talk nonsense! I was only acting out of a sense of justice, unable to bear seeing anyone being bullied. How could it be as despicable as you make it out to be! Besides, so what if he's good-looking? How do you know he's handsome? Moreover, he was in a wheelchair at the time! How can you so casually make fun of a disabled person? Senior Sister~~~" She even deliberately dragged out the last syllable to express her dissatisfaction and protest.

“Junior sister, when we’re out and about, we really have to be discerning! Look at that man, he’s quite tall, but unfortunately… alas, he’s lame.” Song Shiyue followed closely behind, shaking his head as he spoke.

"Oh, senior brother, don't say that! Although he has some difficulty walking, there won't be any problem taking him along! Let's just go ahead and bring him over, we can chat as we walk!" Jiang Shiliu nodded excitedly like a little rabbit, her big eyes blinking with anticipation.

Meanwhile, Jiang Moqi, who was diligently putting on his self-inflicted injury act, heard their conversation clearly. He inwardly groaned, "My God, what do you mean by 'a lame person'? I, the God, only pretended to be like this so I could win over the girl I like! Honestly, to be spoken of in such a terrible light..." Thinking of this, Jiang Moqi couldn't help but roll his eyes helplessly, but for the sake of his grand plan, he forced himself to continue putting on a pitiful appearance.

Jiang Shiliu, as nimble as a deer, quickly ran back to Jiang Moqi's side. To show proper politeness, she deliberately bent down, squatted down, and softly asked, "Young Master Jiang, I've already checked, my senior sisters and brothers all said there's no problem. So you can rest assured and travel with us. Besides, your legs aren't very mobile, having me accompany you along the way will make things easier for you!"

Jiang Moqi's eyes, hidden beneath the mask, overflowed with a smile as warm as the spring sun, almost impossible to conceal. He quickly replied, "That's wonderful, then thank you for your kindness, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Shiliu nimbly stood up, walked straight behind Jiang Moqi, firmly grasped the handles of the wheelchair, and began to push it. At the same time, she enthusiastically introduced her senior brothers and sisters to Jiang Moqi, her words filled with warmth and friendliness. Furthermore, she generously extended an invitation to Jiang Moqi to attend her upcoming birthday banquet.

At this moment, Jiang Moqi, despite trying to restrain himself, couldn't help but smile. He thought to himself: This innocent and naive girl, she trusts others so easily... But then he thought again, it's not so bad, at least he has successfully taken the first crucial step on his path to pursuing love.

The system silently observed everything before it, and couldn't help but recall the words its main god had spoken to those "rogue cultivators": "Remember, if you harm your future mistress of the Qiankun Pavilion, then you will all be sent to guard the Demon Realm and the Monster Realm, understand?!"

As for those so-called rogue cultivators, they turned and ran the moment Jiang Shiliu rushed up. What could they do? The future mistress of the sect was no match for any of them, and they couldn't hurt her, so they had no choice but to turn and run. It was really too tiring to act alongside the sect leader.

As a system, its original wish was to help the God find his own happiness. However, the God's good intentions seemed somewhat clumsy. Because in this pursuit of happiness, both characters had their own agendas and were acting independently, which undoubtedly added considerable trouble and distress to the God's path.

Nevertheless, the system chose to observe silently, believing that the Lord God would eventually find his own path to happiness.

Moreover, the system also has its own selfish motives. If a supreme deity were to be present here, perhaps the host's fate could shine with new brilliance, just like a piece of raw jade that has been sculpted.

It couldn't bear to see its host lose its precious life like a candle in the wind because of people in the book who were unrelated to it. How could the fate of the characters in the book be changed by a complete stranger? That was simply too unfair!