Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for the past three days. It's winter again, and her body can't take it anymore.,The crisp sound of the lock being picked echoed from outside. The door creaked open slowly, but the person who entered surprised Su Qingyu.,Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, her face cold and hard. Only in her deep eyes did a ripple appear.。