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 she lived before she got married, she was locked inside.,Cheng Rujin, hearing this, not only did she not get angry, but she burst into laughter a few times. Then, gritting her teeth, she said: “I naturally have my own way, but in a while, it will be hard on elder sister. Don't scream too loudly.”,For Cheng Ruijin, family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance were not in vain.。