The brilliant light from the crystal chandeliers washed over him, seeming to chisel his already flawless features into sheer perfection. The commanding presence he exuded—that of a man in total control—sent a ripple of heat through the hall, making the hearts of all the assembled socialites pound in their chests. Such was the allure of Fu Nancheng—a man of quiet, undeniable extravagance. Su Ci, st