"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.,It was July, with scorching heat blanketing the land. The intense sun baked the earth.,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"。