Su Qingyu and Shen Z

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I used to live before I got married, I was locked inside.,And Cheng Ruijin was still holding a two-year-old child by the hand. She had never seen this child before, and Cheng Ruijin was also unmarried.,As soon as the words left his lips, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, followed by a middle-aged man.。