Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

The winter of the 20th year of Xuande, inside the Su family residence.,Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I lived before getting married, I was locked inside.,"I'm afraid you're overthinking things, even considering adopting a child. It wouldn't matter if you never consummated your marriage."。