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Su Qingyu's face was pale and haggard, she beat hard on the locked door.,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.,"Shen Zhao, didn't you say you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from"。