He became a cripple who couldn't even live independently. His father spent all their savings trying to cure him, selling their car and house, and finally resorting to picking up trash for a living.,Not until that snowy night, when someone brought back the father's already icy corpse, did he weep uncontrollably.,And with just one glance at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a fake. This old man, however, was being incredibly careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had received an authentic masterpiece.。