Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, and a clear expression of pride graced her face. She had been waiting for this day for far too long, so long that she had almost lost patience.,As soon as the words were spoken, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.,Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with an emotionless face, his expression cold and hard. Only the depths of his eyes rippled with a hint of turbulence.。