Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was a harsh winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, and a clear look of pride was on her face. She had been waiting for this day, for far too long, so long that she almost lost her patience.,For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance had not been in vain.。