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 was embarrassed. To be honest, the wine was too hard to drink, what kind of taste was it It was simply worlds apart from the wine brewed by his master. But his master seemed to have gone out and couldn't speak too directly, he had to know how to give others face, so he could only vaguely say: "It's alright.",The convoy arrived at a villa district and finally stopped in front of a large villa.。