The visitor was Su Qingyu's distant cousin, Cheng Rujin. Cheng Rujin's mother was her aunt, and the two of them had been living at the Su family's house.,Cheng Rujin's voice was soft, and a proud smile was clearly visible on her face. She had been waiting for this day for far too long, so long that she was almost losing patience.,"Shen Zhao, didn't you say you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from"。