Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Su Qingyu's face was ashen and haggard, she pounded on the locked door with all her might.,For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was a harsh winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,You have nothing on me besides being the daughter of a marquis's family. If it weren't for your family background, how could I possibly lose to you。