Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Su Qingyu's face was pale and haggard, she pounded on the locked door with all her might.,Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I walked into the room where I lived before I got married, I was locked inside.,Cheng Ruijin, upon hearing this, not only did not become angry, but burst into laughter several times. Then, gritting his teeth, he said: “I naturally have my own way, but in a while, it will be hard work for elder sister. Don't scream too loud.”。