Su Qingyu's face was ashen, haggard and she pounded on the locked door with all her might.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face held a clear expression of satisfaction. She had been waiting for this day for so long, it felt like she was running out of patience.,"I shall still bear your mother's curses, for without a child, I have become the sinner of the Shen family."。