In the winter of the 20th year of Emperor Xuande's reign, at Su's residence.,Su Qingyu's face was pale and haggard, she pounded forcefully on the locked door.,Su Qingyu coldly looked at Cheng Ruijin, "Husband Who are you calling husband Do you still have any shame You can't marry into the Shen family no matter how much you yearn for him. You'll never be able to."。