In the winter of the 20th year of Xuande, Su's mansion.,And Cheng Ruijin still had a two-year-old child by her side. She had never seen the child before, and Cheng Ruijin was also unmarried.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, and she had a clear look of pride on her face. She had waited for this day for far too long; it felt like she was losing patience.。