Zhao Jiner was extremely embarrassed. She hurriedly kindled a fire to bake her clothes dry and urged Grandma Sun to set off on her journey.,He never mentioned that Zhao Jin'er's future husband, Qin Muxiu, was a sickly man who was already bedridden.,After drinking some water, the man's anger seemed to subside. He took a look at Zhao Jiner, a hint of disbelief in his eyes.。