Luochen

"Rrrring…!" The phone rang. Luo Chen took it out and glanced at the caller ID, his brows furrowed. Looking at that number, the serene state of mind he had cultivated was now replaced with a flicker of hatred.,Luo Chen then smirked, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. In his past life, he had fallen deeply in love with this woman, acting almost like he was possessed. However, after going to Tongzhou, he was looked down upon by her parents, subjected to constant ridicule and humiliation. They made his life miserable with all sorts of difficulties.,And just by looking at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a fake. This old man was being incredibly careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had received an authentic masterpiece.。