Ji Wan Yun's smile froze slightly. She spent a lot of effort to drive the convoy into the station square, with nine luxury cars in total, a group of imposing bodyguards, and her own personal pick-up. This lineup – was it just barely adequate,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.,Ji Wanyun watched Chen Mu for several minutes without saying a word, her face grave. She was deeply worried and couldn't help but ask, "Divine Doctor Chen, is there...is there any hope"。