Su Qingyu and Shen Z

Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where I lived before getting married, I was locked inside.,"Shen Zhao, didn't you say you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from",Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, his face cold and hard, only the depths of his eyes rippling.。