Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for the past three days. It's winter, and her body can't take it anymore.,As soon as the voice fell, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, followed by a middle-aged man.,Cheng Ruijin walked step by step to Su Qingyu's side, his voice gloomy: "Cousin, he's not unable to, it's that he can't face you."。