The Imperial Concubi

For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was a severe winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,A crisp sound of unlocking came from outside, the door creaked open, but the person who entered was unexpected to Su Qingyu.,For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Thankfully, three years of forbearance hadn't been in vain.。