Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was a harsh winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,"I will still bear your mother's curses, for without a child, I have become the sinner of the Shen family.",Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, his face cold and hard. Only the depths of his eyes flickered with waves.。