"Shen Zhao, didn't you say you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from",Shen Zhao actually had a child with Cheng Ruijin. Su Qingyu's heart felt like it was being ripped apart by a sharp blade, paining her whole body.,For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn stuck in her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance were not in vain.。