Players in the Marve

An 18th-century crystal chandelier, with its delicately swaying tassels, casts a shimmering glow on the polished floor where one can see their reflection. The soft velvet blue drapes that hang low add to the opulent ambiance of this grand space.,And right now, Wulong was standing by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the distant New York cityscape. He held a glass of red wine in his hand, looking relaxed and content as he savored it slowly.,"Hey, sir, I have nothing on me. You can search me if you don't believe me."。