In the winter of the 20th year of Emperor Xuande's reign, at Su's residence.,She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for these past three days. It's the middle of winter and her body can't take it anymore.,Su Qingyu coldly looked at Cheng Ruijin, "Husband Who are you calling husband Do you still have any shame You can't marry into the Shen family no matter how much you yearn for him. You'll never be able to."。