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He never mentioned that Zhao Jin'er's future husband, Qin Muxiu, was a sickly man who was already bedridden.,The house wasn't large, but it was very clean. In the early autumn season, the kang had already been warmed up.,With such a gentle man, Zhao Jiner's shyness and fear subsided considerably. She raised her head to look at him.。