Lights Illuminate the Ruins

In this life, I don't ask where I came from, and I don't ask for my way back. The place I came from has dispersed into clouds and smoke, and the way back is not what I expected. The world is like a long night, everyone is groping in the dark, but I want to carry a solitary lamp to illuminate the abyss and illuminate myself. The so-called eternal chess game is nothing more than the will of God and the strong man holding the pieces, and I am neither a chess piece nor a chess player. I want to crush this mess and let the rules crumble under my feet. I don't seek to illuminate all sentient beings, I just want to be the person holding the lamp - the wind and frost will not extinguish it, and I will walk alone with the faint light. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.