author:匿名
state:serializing
brief introduction:
Su Qingyu's face was pale and haggard, she beat on the locked door with all her might.,"Shen Zhao, didn't you say you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from",Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with an emotionless face, his expression cold and hard. Only the depths of his eyes rippled with a hint of turbulence.。