"You good-for-nothing brat, you still haven't learned to be respectful You're eighteen now, it's time you packed your things and left this mountain. Don't bother me anymore." The old man’s face was full of fake kindness as he blew his beard and glared with a mocking smile.,Chen Mu nodded slightly, thinking to himself that the wolf cub hadn't come to pick him up in person. He had even given him the title of a divine doctor. This nephew of his... how could he be so unreliable But after taking a closer look at Ji Wan Yun, he felt that the people in this city were different from those in the mountains. Look at her skin, so white and pampered.,Ji Wan Yun's smile froze again. A million-dollar bottle of Romanée-Conti! It was a world-renowned rare vintage, and after spending a fortune to get one, it was only "okay"。