The Divine Healer

"Happy birthday, young shepherd!" An elderly man, though appearing frail and withered with years, was in fact robust and vigorous, with an air of ethereal grace. He beamed with kindness at a handsome young man.,"My aunt is coming, yet you drive me away!" Chen Mu blinked his eyes hard.,Ji Wan Yun's smile froze again. A million-dollar bottle of Romanée-Conti! It was a world-renowned rare vintage, and after spending a fortune to get one, it was only "okay"。