Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

And Cheng Ruijin was still holding a two-year-old child by the hand. She had never seen this child before, and Cheng Ruijin was also unmarried.,"Shen Zhao, didn't you say that you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from",Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with an impassive expression, his face cold and hard. Only the depths of his eyes rippled with emotion.。