Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face wore a distinctly proud expression. 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 that you... wouldn't have children Where did this child come from",Cheng Ruijin slightly raised her chin, acting coquettishly as she leaned closer to Su Qingyu and whispered, "You're talking about the first time Let me think... it was at the funeral of Third Master Shen. His elders were discussing how to get you two married under the guise of filial piety, but he was in his study with me, making love."。