Ji Wan Yun looked around, her eyes quickly locking onto a young man in a gray suit and carrying an old canvas bag. He stood out like a crane among chickens—Chen Mu. Seeing Chen Mu's youth, she hesitated for a moment but eventually took small steps forward and tentatively asked, "Could you be the renowned Doctor Chen",As the convoy started, Qi Wan Yun, who no longer had any good feelings for Chen Mu, forcefully suppressed her anger. She took out the Romanée-Conti he had ordered, poured a glass and handed it to Chen Mu: “Romanée-Conti, Doctor Chen, please try if it’s authentic.”,She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, delicately sculpted like a porcelain doll. Like Ji Wan Yun, she had long, glossy black hair, appearing ethereal and otherworldly.。