She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for these three days. It's winter again, and her body can't take it anymore.,"Shen Zhao, didn't you say that you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from",Shen Zhao actually had a child with Cheng Ruijin. Su Qingyu's heart felt as if it had been ripped out by a sharp blade, pain radiating throughout her body.。
