Su Qingyu and Shen Z

Su Qingyu's face was pale and haggard, she beat hard on the locked door.,She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for these three days. It's winter again, and her body can't take it anymore.,For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance had not been in vain.。