Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

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.,Shen Zhao actually had a child with Cheng Rujin. Su Qingyu's heart felt as if it were pierced by a sharp blade, paining her whole body with trembling.,Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, his face cold and hard. Only the depths of his eyes flickered with waves.。