Su Chen spent nearly two hours just to get through the entire Eastern art gallery, where he saw many precious Huaxia artifacts...
When he emerged from the gallery, Su Chen's face was completely expressionless. Even Jiang Hui and the others following him could feel a distinct chill emanating from him.
After leaving the Louvre Palace, Su Chen headed straight for his car. He no longer had any desire to continue sightseeing.
"Let's head back," Su Chen said from his seat in the car, closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Yes, sir!"
When Su Chen returned to the manor, he was surprised to find that Sicong was also back.
He looked at Sicong, who was sitting on the sofa and staring blankly at the ceiling, and asked, "Hm? Weren't you going to watch the tournament? How are you back so soon? Is the game over already?"
At the sound of Su Chen's voice, a flicker of emotion finally entered Sicong's vacant eyes.
He let out a long sigh.
