The Divine Healer

"Alright, business time! Business time!" Chen Mu shrugged and quickly packed up his things.,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",Chen Mu's expression gradually became serious, his face stern. This child is sick!。