Su Qingyu and Shen Z

She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for these three days. It's winter again, and her body can't take it anymore.,The Shen family's prestige is beyond what a lowly criminal's descendant like Cheng Ruijin could ever aspire to. Let alone becoming the main wife, even as a concubine, she wouldn't be qualified.,Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, his face cold and hard, only the depths of his eyes rippled.。