The Imperial Concubi

For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was a severe winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,And Cheng Ruijin's hand was still holding a two-year-old child, she had never seen this child before, and Cheng Ruijin was also unmarried.,"Shen Zhao, didn't you say you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from"。