Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

In the winter of the twenty years of Xuande, inside the Su family's residence.,The Shen family's status is far too high for someone like Cheng Ruijin, a descendant of a criminal, to even aspire to. Let alone becoming the main wife, even as a concubine, Cheng Ruijin wouldn't be qualified.,As soon as the words left her mouth, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.。