Free Reading of Urba

Until that snowy night, when someone brought back his father's already cold body, he wept uncontrollably.,Luo Chen put down his phone and happened to see an older person and a younger person sitting beside him.,And with a single glance at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a forgery. This old man was being incredibly careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had received an authentic masterpiece.。