Mo Lan's body shouldn't be exposed to the rain.
Qi Ruigang quickly took off his coat, draped it over her head, and carried her toward the small wooden hut.
Luckily, there was the small wooden hut, otherwise they would have had to squeeze with the Goddess of Mercy for shelter.
The small wooden hut was somewhat damaged, with some tiles missing from the roof, and it was leaking inside.
Qi Ruigang stormed in with Mo Lan in his arms, finally sheltered from the rain.
He placed Mo Lan on the ground, cursing softly, "Damn weather, how can it rain just like that!"
Mo Lan took off his coat and threw it back to him, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't insisted on coming up here to worship the Goddess of Mercy, would we have gotten soaked?!"
"How was I supposed to know it would rain!" Qi Ruigang retorted defiantly.
