Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

"Shen Zhao, didn't you say that you... weren't going to have children Where did this child come from",For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance had not been in vain.,Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, his face cold and hard. Only the depths of his eyes flickered with waves.。