"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.,“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.,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"。