In winter of the 20th year of Xuande, Su's family residence.,Cheng Rujin walked step by step to Su Qingyu's side, his voice gloomy: "Sister, he's not incapable, it's just that he's incapable when facing you.",For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn piercing her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance had not been in vain.。