Shen Zhixiu Su Qingy

Su Qingyu's face was pale and haggard, she pounded on the locked door with all her might.,For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was severe winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,The crisp sound of a lock clicking came from outside, the door creaked open, but the person who entered was unexpected to Su Qingyu.。