Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

In the winter of the twentieth year of Xuande's reign, within the Su family mansion.,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.,I'm afraid you're overthinking things, even considering adopting a child, as if it were the only way to fulfill your life, even if marriage and intimacy never happen.。