Shen Zhixiu Su Qingy

The winter of the twentieth year of Xuande, inside the Su family residence.,"Sister, don't bother. You will never leave this house for the rest of your life. Our husbands have brought the doctor.",Cheng Rujin's voice was soft, but her face held a clear expression of triumph. She had been waiting for this day for far too long, so long that she was nearly out of patience.。