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brief introduction:
In the winter of the 20th year of Xuande's reign, Su's family residence.,Cheng Ruijin walked step by step in front of Su Qingyu, his voice was gloomy: "Cousin, he's not incapable, he just can't when facing you.","Shen Zhao, how could you do such a thing Ask yourself, how have I treated you these past few years"。