Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

In the winter of the 20th year of Xuande's reign, Su's family residence.,Even though she had a hunch, Su Qingyu still felt dizzy for a moment.,Cheng Ruijin walked step by step in front of Su Qingyu, his voice was gloomy: "Cousin, he's not incapable, he just can't when facing you."。