C342 Glorious Dragon Organization
The man's eyes were cold and aloof, as if they lacked a point of focus. His deep, dark gaze was the epitome of serenity, and his jet-black hair casually framed his face. His striking good looks were enough to leave an impression on anyone.
The woman, her face obscured by a veil, was a mystery. Yet, the ethereal aura that surrounded her spoke volumes of her extraordinary nature
