Urban Immortal Lord

Until that snowy night, when someone brought back his father's frozen body, he wept uncontrollably.,Luo Chen put down his phone and happened to catch sight of an older person and a younger person sitting beside him.,And looking at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew with just one glance that it was a fake. The old man was actually treating it with such care and affection, as if he had gotten hold of an authentic masterpiece.。