Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Su Qingyu's face was pale and haggard, she beat on the locked door with all her might.,Cheng Rujin, hearing this, not only did she not get angry, but she burst into laughter a few times. Then, gritting her teeth, she said: “I naturally have my own way, but in a while, it will be hard on elder sister. Don't scream too loudly.”,For Cheng Ruijin, family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance were not in vain.。