Anger with the Plutocrat Young Master

One is bright and the other is sad. The son of a chaebol, a spiritual healer, and a dark horse in the hotel industry, he has many auras combined into one. He is Yao Jian, Yao Jian, and Lu Xiaochen. She is light-hearted and has petty bourgeois sentiments. What she fears most is restraint. They were together like needles against wheat awns, like hedgehogs keeping warm. They loved each other very much, but they were both bruised and bruised. There is always a safe distance for them, they just keep looking for it. I don't want to discuss too much about the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature, because I personally cannot truly explain it. Only by displaying the various states of all sentient beings in writing, or on the Internet, can you judge whether it is merit or demerit. I will not judge everything with my own eyes for the time being, hoping to resonate with readers for a moment.