“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.,It was July, with scorching heat blanketing the land. The intense sun baked the earth.,At this moment, she is watering the potted plants. Her movements are light and graceful, with a smile on her face. There's a touch of admiration in her eyes, mingled with deep concern. The quiet combination of actions and expressions gives one a sense of tranquility, nature, and a profound feeling of goodness.。