Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face wore a distinct look of pride. She had waited for this day for far too long, so long that she was almost losing patience.,As soon as the words left his lips, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.,You have nothing on me besides being the daughter of a marquis's family. If it weren't for your family background, how could I possibly lose to you。