Su Qingyu and Shen Z

Su Qingyu's face was ashen, haggard and she beat relentlessly on the locked door.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, and she had a clear look of pride on her face. She had waited for this day for far too long; it felt like she was losing patience.,"Shen Zhao, how could you do such a thing Look into your heart and ask yourself, how have I treated you these past few years"。