Shen Zhixiu Su Qingy
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The winter of the twentieth year of Xuande, inside the Su family residence.,The crisp sound of a lock clicking came from outside, the door creaked open, but the person who entered was unexpected to Su Qingyu.,Even though she had already guessed, Su Qingyu still felt dizzy for a moment.。