Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I walked into the room where I lived before I got married, I was locked inside.,Su Qingyu felt a twinge of uneasiness in her heart.,The Shen family's status is far beyond what a lowly criminal descendant like Cheng Rujin could ever aspire to. Let alone becoming the legitimate wife, even as a concubine, Cheng Rujin wouldn't be qualified.。