3366 Lo Chen

"Ring ring ring..." The ringtone sounded, Luo Chen took out his phone and glanced at it. His brow furrowed involuntarily as he looked at the caller ID. Luo Chen's original state of detachment couldn't help but ignite a spark of hatred.,Until that snowy night, someone brought back the father's already cold body, and he wept uncontrollably.,At this moment, the old man is excitedly opening an ancient box, taking out a painting from inside and unfolding it to admire.。