Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

For the past three days, she hasn't eaten or drunk anything. With the harsh winter biting down, her body simply couldn't take it anymore.,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 looked at Su Qingyu with an impassive face, her expression cold and hard. Only in her deep eyes did a ripple appear.。