author:匿名
state:serializing
brief introduction:
Su Qingyu's heart sank. She asked, "What do you want to do",For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Thankfully, three years of forbearance hadn't been in vain.,Shen Zhao stared at Su Qingyu with a blank expression. His face was cold and hard, but his deep eyes rippled with emotion.。