Qiu Dajun had no expression, without a hint of reminiscing, as if he had rehearsed this scene in his mind many times.
"There's no such thing as a curse, those people under thirty, there indeed were some, but they didn't die from a curse, there's no curse in our place."
Xia Xin couldn't help but frown.
Why did he feel that Qiu Dajun's repeated emphasis on there being no curse was a bit strange, even counterproductive?
Xia Xin couldn't help but glance at Jiangli, subtly winking at the elder.
Jiangli looked at Qiu Dajun, as if he didn't notice Xia Xin's signal, giving no response.
Xia Xin had no choice but to hold back.
Bai Changfeng also sensed something was wrong, "If it's not a curse, then why did those people suddenly die? We heard from Qiu Tang about her father's death not long ago, her father was always in good health, suddenly dropping dead, and his death was very strange, is that true?"
