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.,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.,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.。