Chen Mu was embarrassed. To be honest, the wine was too hard to drink, what kind of taste was it It was simply worlds apart from the wine brewed by his master. But his master seemed to have gone out and couldn't speak too directly, he had to know how to give others face, so he could only vaguely say: "It's alright.",Next, Ji Wan Yun didn't care about the awkwardness anymore and ignored Chen Mu. Chen Mu had nothing to say either, watching the urban scenery outside the car with interest.,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.。