"Master, take care of yourself." Chen Mu knelt down with a thud, his eyes red as he hurriedly rushed down the mountain.,She wore a light purple top, accentuating her impressive figure. A pair of black pencil pants highlighted her long legs. Her oval face was as delicate as a painting, with fair skin and rosy cheeks. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her fragrant shoulders, swaying gently in the breeze. Even with her hair flowing, it couldn't conceal those domineering, powerful eyes.,Moreover, thinking of his previous strange and peculiar requests, Ji Wanyun's dissatisfaction grew even stronger. However, since she still needed something from him, she could only force a smile and say: "Doctor Chen, I finally got through to you. Does this grand reception meet your requirements"。