Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

She hadn't eaten or drunk anything for the past three days. It was a harsh winter, and her body had long since grown weak from the cold.,Su Qingyu coldly looked at Cheng Rujin, "Husband Who are you calling husband Do you even have any shame Thinking about him is useless. You'll never be able to marry into the Shen family.",For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance had not been in vain.。