In the winter of the twentieth year of Xuande's reign, within the Su family mansion.,She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for the past three days. It's winter, and her body can't take it anymore.,Su Qingyu looked coldly at Cheng Ruijin, "Husband Who are you calling husband Do you have any shame Thinking about him is useless, you'll never be able to marry into the Shen family."。