Wouldn't It Be Nice to Hug a More Beautiful Woman?

The end of science is metaphysics. Ten years ago, a bizarre case silenced countless people. Is it a human or a ghost? Or is it reincarnation? Does anyone know? Only Chu Feng, holding the green clam coin in his hand, stood at the center of the storm. Chu Feng—the Qilin son of the Han family, a wealthy family in the imperial capital, was originally the chosen one. But he is just the mistress's son. His embarrassing identity, like an unhealable scar, stood between him and that glorious family. He endured and hibernated, surviving in the cracks. For the sake of the woman he loved, he endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden, and forcibly helped a second-rate family rise to the top of the clouds. For the sake of Bai Yueguang in his heart, he was willing to give up everything and work for her family for five years. When he became successful, he became an outsider and was deprived of all aura and glory. He crushed the humiliation of the past under his feet. Since the world is cold, then choose a completely different path. He no longer wants to be a lamb to be slaughtered, but wants to become a chess player, using metaphysics as a blade to cut off cause and effect and reshape destiny. He single-handedly tore open the curtain of truth about the dusty old case ten years ago. What is revealed behind that fig leaf is the bloody truth. How many giant businessmen and dignitaries in temples were trembling because of that old case. The emptiness and resignation under the spotlight are not as good as the coldness and reality after the storm. The feasting, money, and beauty are not false prosperity. Chu Feng is no longer bound by women and money, his world is big enough. He would never give up the whole forest for a tree again, wouldn't it be nice to embrace a more beautiful woman?