Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I lived before getting married, I was locked inside.,The Shen family's status is far too high for someone like Cheng Ruijin, a descendant of a convicted criminal, to even aspire to. Let alone becoming the main wife, she wouldn't even be qualified to be a concubine.,Su Qingyu looked at Shen Zhao incredulously, her voice trembling as she said,。