Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

She hadn't eaten or drunk anything for three days. It was the middle of winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,The crisp sound of a lock clicking echoed from outside, the door creaked open, but who walked in surprised Su Qingyu.,For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn piercing her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance had not been in vain.。