Chang Xiaoman Luo Ch

A young man sat in the car, lost in thought. His face, sharp as a knife, looked pale, but beneath it was a hint of ambition that shone through with extraordinary spirit.,Luo Chen's lips curled into a sneer. In his past life, he had loved this woman like a madman, but after going to Tongzhou, he was looked down upon by the other party's parents. They treated him with scorn and ridicule, making his life difficult in every way.,“Don't talk if you don't understand, that goes for you too. You country bumpkin, facing millions of antique treasures, you probably haven't even seen one in your life.” The girl said this with her chin held high, her face full of disdain. As a noblewoman who usually interacted with the elite, she naturally looked down on ordinary people like Luo Chen.。