In the winter of the 20th year of Xuande, at Su's residence.,Su Qingyu coldly looked at Cheng Rujin, "Husband Who are you calling husband Do you even have any shame You can't just think about him and get your hopes up. You'll never be able to marry into the Shen family.",Su Qingyu looked at Shen Zhao incredulously, her voice trembling as she said.。