Urban Immortal Lord

Until that snowy night, when someone brought back his father's frozen body, he wept uncontrollably.,Luochin's lips curled into a cold smile. In his past life, he had loved this woman like he was possessed, but after going to Tongzhou, he was looked down upon by her parents, subjected to all sorts of ridicule and humiliation, and endless difficulties.,At this moment, the old man opened an ancient box with eager anticipation. He took out a painting scroll from inside and unfurled it, admiring it.。