Luochen

Until that snowy night, when someone brought back his already frozen father's body, he wept uncontrollably.,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.,At this moment, the old man excitedly opened an ancient box. He took out a painting from inside and unfolded it, admiring it.。