Zhang Xiaoman

A young man sat listlessly in the car. His cheekbones, sharp as a knife, looked somewhat pale, but they couldn't hide the glint of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary spirit.,He arrived in Tongzhou with carefully chosen gifts, but was beaten into a cripple in the end. His hands were shattered and his knees were kicked to pieces, causing him to be depressed for a long time and even considering suicide.,Moreover, at first glance, Luo Chen knew that the painting before him was a fake. This old man was actually being extremely careful and cherishing it as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.。