“When you reach the sea, someone will pick you up. But remember this, for three years, you are not allowed to return to the mountain even a single step. Remember my words to you, don't go out there or you'll be unable to survive. Go! Scram!” The old man shoved a stack of money into Chen Mu’s hands and waved him away.,Upon getting out of the car, Chen Mu didn't look at the luxurious villa. The moment he stepped into the huge living room, his eyes fell on a child.,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.。