Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn stuck in her heart. Fortunately, three years of enduring it hadn't been in vain.,"Shen Zhao, how could you do such a thing Ask yourself, how have I treated you these past few years",Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with an impassive face, her expression cold and hard. Only in her deep eyes did a ripple appear.。