Su Qingyu and Shen Z

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 also unmarried.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face held a distinct air of triumph. She had waited for this day for far too long, so long that she was almost losing patience.,As soon as the words left his lips, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, followed by a middle-aged man.。