He arrived in Tongzhou with carefully selected gifts, only to be beaten into a cripple. His hands were shattered, suffering from comminuted fractures, and his knee was kicked to pieces, leaving him depressed for a long time and even contemplating suicide.,Besides, at a glance, Luo Chen could tell that the painting before him was a fake. This old man was actually being careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.,"Don't act clueless if you don't understand, and besides, someone like you, a country bumpkin, probably hasn't even seen a genuine antique worth millions in your entire life." The girl spoke with her chin held high, her face full of disdain. She came from a noble family and usually interacted with the elite, so naturally, she looked down on ordinary people like Luo Chen.。