"No wonder! Look at the dark mass between your brows, it's clear you have a bad omen. It's simply an insult to our reputation as carp.",He never mentioned that Zhao Jin'er's future husband, Qin Muxiu, was a sickly man who was already bedridden.,"Drink some water." The man said again, as if instructing a child. "By the way, what's your name"。