In the winter of the 20th year of Xuande's reign, at the Su family's inner residence.,A crisp click of a lock followed by the slow creaking open of the door surprised Su Qingyu with who walked in.,Su Qingyu coldly looked at Cheng Ruijin, “Husband Who are you calling husband Do you even have any shame Thinking about him is useless, you’ll never be able to marry into the Shen family.”。