Lin Shan instantly broke out in a cold sweat. The head of the family was an ardent collector of antique calligraphy and paintings, particularly fond of the work "Spring River Flows with Ducks." The entire Lin family knew this well. It was rumored that he had to play with it every evening before going to sleep.,Lin Shan was also taken aback. Wasn't this kid an orphan like me Hiding so deep,Then, his lips twitched slightly, a wry smile mixed with helplessness, as if there was also a hint of... mischief。