C154 I'd like to Try

Gu Handong's tall figure walked in from the outside. His handsome face was like a painting. His suit exuded a noble and elegant aura, as if he was an immortal who wanted to walk out of any painting. Although he had a handsome appearance, the space between his brows was cold. A trace of gloominess, a trace of profoundness, deeply embedded within.

His pace was neither fast nor slow