Su Qingyu and Shen Z

Su Qingyu's face was pale and haggard, she beat hard on the locked door.,She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for these three days. It's winter again, and her body can't take it anymore.,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.。