Chén Rújǐn's voice was soft, and her face held a clear expression of pride. She had waited for this day for far too long; so long that she was almost losing patience.,As soon as his words fell, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.,Even though Su Qingyu was happy for Shen Zhao and Cheng Ruijin, her heart ached like she had been stabbed by a sharp blade. The pain made her tremble throughout her whole body.。