author:匿名
state:serializing
brief introduction:
Su Qingyu's face was pale and haggard, she pounded on the locked door with all her might.,For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was severe winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,...And Cheng Ruijin still had a two-year-old child by her side. She had never seen this child before, and Cheng Ruijin was also unmarried.。