The Dim Light of the Turbid Alley

In the alleyway on a rainy night, Jin Yan, who was covered with wounds, met Wen Xu, who was holding crumpled banknotes. One is an orphan who lives at the bottom with his fists, and the other is a young man who is dragged into the quagmire by his original family. The collision of fate makes the two dusty souls intersect. He stepped into the most dangerous black boxing ring for him, paving the way to education with bloody banknotes, saying, "You study hard, and I will support you." He secretly saved every penny for him, clenching his fists and crying by the ring, choking, "Stop fighting, let's get through it together." From the cold steamed buns shared at the end of the alley, to the hot porridge in the morning in the shared hut, from the test of mutual defense, to the uncontrollable heartache and concern, two people who lacked love pulled each other in the mud, and "working together to keep warm" became an inseparable bond. The threats from the black boxing ring, the blackmail from their native families, and the weight of reality knocked them down time and time again, but as long as they saw the light in each other's eyes, they would always have the courage to get up. He gave up his violent temper and built his own career step by step from nothing; he broke away from the shackles of his family and used his paintbrush to outline the future of the two of them. This is a two-way redemption, a piece together of two broken souls. When the neon lights of the city illuminate their figures side by side, I realize that the most precious thing is not to break free from the mud, but that you are always there to hold my hand on the stumbling road, turning the thorns into a smooth road, and making all the fireworks in the world sweet.