"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.,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.。