A Hundred Lights Go Out in the Night, and I Understand the Language of the Stars

"When a lampmaker no longer pastes paper, he lights the stars." "He held the bamboo strips and walked into the forgotten starfall platform - where the sins of the lampmaker were buried and where the last light in the world was hidden." My name is Huo Xinghui. I am not a child of destiny, nor am I a genius. I am just a lampmaker who refuses to close my eyes in the dark night. As long as there's one light left, I won't stop. Because I know—— Behind every light, there was a person waiting for the light.