"I'm actually married." Wu Baisui suddenly sat up from the bed, muttering.,All sorts of voices, incessant and unending. Xia Mo Han had known for a long time that these relatives in her own family were most eager to make fun of Wu Baisui. She had thought she could simply ignore these voices, but the reality was that it was still hard to bear, having such a foolish husband. In front of others, she could never hold her head up high.,At this moment, Xia Mo's cousin, Xia Zixuan, suddenly stopped Wu Baisui and said to Xia Mo fiercely: "Wu Baisui cannot eat at the table."。