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"After all, we're the same kind. Let's help dispel some bad luck and bring her some good fortune!",He never mentioned that Zhao Jin'er's future husband, Qin Muxiu, was a sickly man who was already bedridden.,Hearing him cough so hard that he couldn't catch his breath, Zhao Jin'er understood. The kang bed had been made specifically for him.。