For the past three days, she hadn't eaten or drunk anything. It was a harsh winter, and her body couldn't take it anymore.,Cheng Ruijin's voice was soft, but her face wore a distinct look of pride. She had waited for this day for far too long, so long that she was almost losing patience.,As soon as the words left his lips, Shen Zhao walked in from outside, accompanied by a middle-aged man.。