City: Little Match Girl

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, heavy snow falls. Lin Ge was wearing thin clothes and shivering as he walked on the street. He hasn't eaten in two days. "Selling matches, does anyone want any matches?" A little girl huddled in the corner and shouted miserably, without even wearing shoes. "Bring me two boxes." Lin Ge was overflowing with sympathy and took out his only one yuan. Plop, the little girl not only didn't give him the match, but also fell directly to the ground, her whole body cold. Ringer was so frightened that he picked her up and ran home, but he picked up an oil lamp called "Aladdin" on the road. At the same time, a reward order was quietly circulated in the city: the daughter of the richest man in the city was suffering from sleeping sickness. If anyone could wake her up, there would be a reward of one million! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.