Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

In the winter of the 20th year of Xuande's reign, Su's family residence.,For the past three days, she hasn't eaten or drunk anything. With the harsh winter biting down, her body simply couldn't take it anymore.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face held a clear expression of pride. She had waited for this day for far too long, so long that she had almost lost patience.。