He was a hundred years old. He had lived a cautious life, but he never expected to die from a poisoned bowl of soup.,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.,Having said that, Xia Zixuan turned to Wu Baisu and said, "Baisu, hurry up and eat. If you wait any longer, the dog will eat everything, and you'll have nothing left."。