Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, followed by a middle-aged man.,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"。