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Zhao Jiner blushed and hurriedly lowered her head, responding in a barely audible voice, "Um.",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.",Zhao Jin'er was a little surprised. At fourteen years old, she had never seen any man in Meng Village speak their grievances to their wives. Her uncle, however, would punch his wife whenever they disagreed.。