A man stepped out from behind the bookshelf. He was very young, probably in his twenties, dressed in a black suit, carrying a cane, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his hair was meticulously groomed.
This appearance was reminiscent of the nobility in England's high society. He was not holding the cane due to any inconvenience in his legs, but as a demonstration of status and etiquette, much like the nobles of ancient Huaxia who carried swords as a symbol of identity.
"Who are you?" Lin Tian looked at the man who emerged and asked.
"I am Clark. I noticed the two of you seemed troubled, as if encountering a difficult problem, so I came to ask if I could be of assistance." The man introduced himself as Clark and spoke with elegance and gentlemanly manner.
