Free Read The Urban

A young man sat in the car, his expression lost in thought. His face, sharp like a knife's edge, looked pale, but it couldn't hide the gleam of determination in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,"Ring ring ring..." The phone rang. Luo Chen took it out and glanced at the caller ID. His brows furrowed, and looking at the person calling, the calm he had cultivated was replaced by a flicker of hatred.,And upon seeing this painting, Luo Chen knew at a glance that it was a counterfeit. This old man was actually being careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.。