Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

And Cheng Ruijin was still holding a two-year-old child by the hand. She had never seen this child before, and Cheng Ruijin was unmarried as well.,The Shen family's status is far too high for someone like Cheng Ruijin, the descendant of a criminal, to even dream of. Let alone becoming the main wife, even as a concubine, Cheng Ruijin 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 rippling.。