Free Read The Urban

"Ring ring ring..." The phone rang. Luo Chen took it out and glanced at the caller ID. His brows furrowed, and looking at the person calling, the calm he had cultivated was replaced by a flicker of hatred.,Until that snowy night, someone carried the body of their father back home. He wept uncontrollably.,And upon seeing this painting, Luo Chen knew at a glance that it was a counterfeit. This old man was actually being careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.。