Shen Zhixiu Su Qingy

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I lived before I got married, I was locked inside.,The Shen family's status is far beyond what a commoner like Cheng Ruijin could aspire to. Let alone marrying in as the legitimate wife, even becoming a concubine would be out of her reach.,As soon as the words left her lips, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.。