Su Qingyu's face was pale and haggard, she beat against the locked door with all her might.,The Shen family's status is far too high for someone like Cheng Ruijin, a descendant of a traitor, to even aspire to. Let alone becoming the legitimate wife, even as a concubine, Cheng Ruijin wouldn't be qualified.,Cheng Ruijin slightly raised her chin and, with a hint of pride and mischief, leaned close to Su Qingyu, whispering in a low voice: "You mean the first time Let me think... it was at the funeral of Third Master Shen. While his elders were scheming about getting us married under the guise of filial piety, he was with me in his study, making love."。