Free Reading of Urba

A young man sat listlessly in the car. His cheekbones, sharp as a knife, looked rather pale, but they couldn't conceal the hint of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary aura.,"What kind of eyes do you have Do you understand" Suddenly, a young girl next to the old man spoke up, questioning. Because of her status, the girl had been pampered by others since she was a child, so she developed a proud personality. Seeing Lu Chen's disdainful gaze, she immediately got angry.,And with a single glance at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a forgery. This old man was being incredibly careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had received an authentic masterpiece.。