Su Qingyu's face was as pale as paper, her features haggard and drawn. She pounded relentlessly on the locked door.,Besides being the daughter of a marquis's household, what else do you have that surpasses me If not for my family background, how could I possibly lose to you,For Cheng Ruijin, her family background was like a thorn embedded in her heart. Fortunately, three years of forbearance had not been in vain.。