The Remaining Ashes Give Rise to Light: the Flames Fall for Nine Days

In the world of Zhaoyou, light is a privilege, and only those with lights have names, status, and future. And without lights, even the shadows are gray. Chu Chenguang, born on the bottom floor of Deng Street, failed to light the lanterns three times in a row, and was recognized by everyone—— In this life, he can only rub lamps, pour oil, and survive at the feet of others. The fourth time he lit the lamp, he still failed. His mother was arrested for begging for lamp oil on his behalf, and the family was ruined like a candle in the wind. That night, he picked up a "Dead Man's Lamp" in Wasted Lamp Alley. The wick was cold, but it shone slightly in his hand—— "Click me." A low voice, like the hand stretched out by fate, pulled him into a path of no return. He learned to use pain to light the lamp and obsession to keep the fire burning; When he illuminates others, he also burns himself; He fell down again and again and stood up again and again; He never became the son of destiny, he just gritted his teeth and walked to the place where the light could shine. This is a low-level little person, In the dark world, a story about lighting up a glimmer of light for yourself and others step by step. "My lamp may not be able to illuminate the road ahead, but it is enough to illuminate my own steps."