Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was a harsh winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,"I'm afraid you're overthinking things, even considering adopting a child. It wouldn't matter if you never consummated your marriage.",Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, his face cold and hard, only the depths of his eyes rippling with emotion.。