Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

The winter of the 20th year of Xuande, inside the Su family 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, she wouldn't even be qualified to be a concubine.,Even though she had already guessed, Su Qingyu still felt dizzy for a moment.。