"Hey, Luochen, when you arrive, give me a call beforehand so that my mom and I can pick you up at the station.",Luochin was once a celestial venerate in his past life. How could he possibly not understand with his insight,And upon seeing this painting, Luo Chen knew at a glance that it was a counterfeit. This old man was actually being careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.。