Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, followed by a middle-aged man.,"Besides being the daughter of a marquis's household, what makes you superior to me If not for my family background holding me back, how could I possibly lose to you",Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, his face cold and hard, only the depths of his eyes rippling.。