Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

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 I got married, I was locked inside.,She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for the past three days. It's winter again, and her body can't take it anymore.,As soon as the words left his mouth, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.。