Even though she had a hunch, Su Qingyu still felt dizzy for a moment.,Cheng Ruijin slightly raised her chin and, with a hint of pride and mischief, leaned close to Su Qingyu, whispering in a low voice: "You mean the first time Let me think... it was at the funeral of Third Master Shen. While his elders were scheming about getting us married under the guise of filial piety, he was with me in his study, making love.","Shen Zhao, how could you do such a thing Ask yourself, how have I treated you these past few years"。
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