Su Qingyu's face was as pale as paper, her features haggard and drawn. She pounded relentlessly on the locked door.,...while Cheng Ruijin still held a two-year-old child by her hand. She had never seen the child before, and Cheng Ruijin was also unmarried.,Su Qingyu looked at Cheng Ruijin with cold eyes and asked, "When did you start"。