Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I lived before getting married, I was locked inside.,As soon as the words left his lips, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.,Even though she had already guessed, Su Qingyu still felt dizzy for a moment.。