author:<Lo-shu>
state:serializing
brief introduction:
Until that snowy night, when someone brought back his father's already frozen body, he wept uncontrollably.,Then the other end of the phone didn't give Lu Chen any more chances and hung up directly.,"What kind of taste do you have Do you understand" Suddenly, a young girl next to the old man spoke up, questioning him. Because of her status, the girl had been pampered by others since she was a child, so she developed a proud personality. Seeing the disdain in Luo Chen's eyes, she immediately became angry.。