Regardless of whether he was calling to himself, Zhao Jin'er still walked over to the small table in three steps and two strides, poured a bowl of hot tea for him, and held it out.,The man hesitated for a moment, then said gently, "My son isn't in good health, so asking you to marry into our family is quite inconvenient for you.",Qin Mu Xiu not only looked good, but his voice was also pleasing to the ear. However, at this moment, it sounded like a death knell to Zhao Jin'er, who twisted and went outside, standing by the kang and refusing to go up.。