
Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi
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author: Shen Zhixiu Su Qingy
Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I lived before I got married, I was locked inside.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face held a clear expression of satisfaction. She had been waiting for this day for far too long, so long that she was almost out of patience.,"Shen Zhao, didn't you say you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from"。