In this world, there exists a type of person.
The whole world believes this person has no worries.
And indeed, this person should be a worry-free existence.
Born ten thousand meters beyond the finish line of others, possessing wealth that "ordinary families" can't accumulate in several generations.
Possessing the capability if needed. Having the looks if needed. Having the physique if needed.
If such a person still has worries, then what about all those ordinary, average people left behind? Should they just stop living?
Money makes people happy.
For most people, the happiness that wealth brings is undeniable.
Because the vast majority have never owned it, or haven't owned it enough.
The joy or sorrow of having no money is something anyone can understand.
However, when money cannot make a person happy.
Happiness becomes, like health, a luxury you can't buy even with money.
Leo Vaughn's unhappiness is baffling to the world.
Even he himself only vaguely understands it.
