A young man with beads of sweat on his forehead, handsome with a chiseled face, his cheekbones sharp and angled, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips, giving off an air of unrestrained freedom.,Just as she reached the landing of the spiral staircase, Nangong Jin's face turned dark. She almost tumbled headfirst down.,"He is..." Nangong Jin hesitated for a moment, asking tentatively.。