Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face wore a distinctly proud expression. She had been waiting for this day for far too long; so long that she was almost losing patience.,For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance had not been in vain.,Su Qingyu looked at Shen Zhao incredulously, her voice trembling as she spoke.。