After waking up, I found myself transported to another world. I had transmigrated into the body of a six-year-old boy named Lin Shan.,Finally, after a tense standoff, the precious painting was reduced to dust scattered on the floor.,Lin Shan, in a desperate situation, racked his brains but couldn't come up with any useful solutions. He could only clean up the traces at the scene and quietly slipped out of the study.。