Su Qingyu and Shen Z

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I used to live before I got married, I was locked inside.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face held a distinct air of triumph. She had waited for this day for far too long, so long that she was almost losing patience.,Su Qingyu coldly looked at Cheng Ruijin, “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.”。