Su Qingyu Shen Zhixi

"I will still bear the curses of your mother, for without a child, I have become the sinner of the Shen family.","I'm afraid you're dwelling too much on worries, even thinking about adopting a child. It wouldn't matter if we couldn't consummate our marriage.",Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with an emotionless face, his expression cold and hard. Only the depths of his eyes rippled with a hint of turbulence.。