
Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi
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Three days ago, my grandmother fell ill. I went back home to visit her. As soon as I stepped into the room where she lived before she got married, she was locked inside.,As soon as the voice fell, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, followed by a middle-aged man.,I'm afraid you're overthinking things, even considering adopting a child, as if it were the only way to fulfill your life, even if marriage and intimacy never happen.。