I Will Light a Lamp for You at the End of All Things

A broken compass slowly rotating in the silent void. The cracks on it are like the spider web of fate, which seems to carry the life and death, joys and sorrows of countless worlds. Suddenly, a tragic will that transcends time and space, full of endless protection and sacrifice, and a will to seek knowledge from modern times, full of unwillingness, persistence and unfinished ambition, collided in the boundless darkness! There was no sound, but it shook some kind of eternal silence. . . . . . New books are on the shelves, please pay attention