Urban Immortal Lord

Until that snowy night, when someone brought back his father's frozen body, he wept uncontrollably.,Luochin's lips curled into a cold smile. In his past life, he had loved this woman like he was possessed, but after going to Tongzhou, he was looked down upon by her parents, subjected to all sorts of ridicule and humiliation, and endless difficulties.,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.。