Shen Zhixiu Su Qingy

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I lived before I got married, I was locked inside.,For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was severe winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,As soon as the words left her lips, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.。