
Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi
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author: 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.,Cheng Ruijin, upon hearing this, not only wasn't angry but burst into laughter several times. Then, gritting his teeth, he said, "I naturally have my own way, but in a while, it will be hard work for elder sister. Don't scream too loudly.",Even though she had already guessed, Su Qingyu still felt dizzy for a moment.。