After class each day, Zhang Yurong spends two hours tutoring Gao Liang, meeting every day at the school library. For the first two days, everything went smoothly. But on the third day, Zhang Yurong waited and waited in the library, yet Gao Liang never showed up. Teacher Liu appeared and said to Zhang Yurong, "Zhang Yurong! You shouldn't wait any longer—no matter how long you wait, he won't come!" "Teacher! Gao Liang has been doing so well in tutoring these past two days," Zhang Yurong said, puzzled. Teacher Liu sighed and said, "I'll be honest with you—Gao Liang's family has been going through a crisis!" He then pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Yurong, who looked down and saw it was a leave-of-absence form: "Dear Principal Wang and Teacher Liu, My mother is critically ill, and I will no longer be able to attend school. Starting today, I will be taking a leave of absence. Please approve this request." Gao Liang from Class 1, Grade 3 stunned Zhang Yупing. It was clear that Gao Liang's family situation was indeed difficult. Yet as the college entrance exam drew nearer, if things continued like this, Gao Liang would surely fall behind. Zhang Yупing rushed out of the library without turning back. Just then, it began to rain heavily outside. She hadn’t brought an umbrella, and felt quite cold. Wait—why aren’t there any raindrops on her? Has the rain stopped? When she turned around, she noticed a rain umbrella now resting on her head. Zhou Chao appeared, dressed in a suit, his shoes polished to a shine, his hair neatly combed, his face bright with a smile. "Zhang, here's your umbrella! I just heard about Gao Liang's situation. If you'd like to head over to his home, I’ll give you a ride—I’ll take you!" Her phone rang. She answered—it was a call from home. "Mom! I’ll be back right away!" "Take me home," Zhang Yупing said without hesitation. After all, something had also happened at home. Zhou Chao felt a surge of joy! It truly was the perfect time for the rain—helping me even with my date outings. Now that Zhang Yuping has agreed, I finally have the chance to make a strong move. High light, high light! You're going to die! Better yet, let your whole family die! You're not qualified to challenge me—I'm going to secure Zhang Yuping right now! Half an hour later, High Liang's home was crowded with a large group of people. It turned out that Shen Hanyu's condition had been worsening steadily. Since the day she had managed to reach school, she had collapsed as soon as she got home. Her father, Gao Zhongming, had paused his temporary work in transporting goods and had been taking care of her wife these days. Yet, the condition showed no improvement—Shen Hanyu was pale as a sheet, with no color at all, spitting out large clots of blood, refusing both food and drink. At this very moment, she was on the verge of passing away. The neighbors gathered around her bed, expressing their sorrow: how could a healthy woman in her forties suddenly fall ill with a condition that could not be cured? This was truly a cruel fate. Ying'er's words silenced the tears from Gao Liang, who immediately asked, "Ying'er, what method? Speak quickly!" "Light-based ability! The light-based ability from the Yue Guang Magic Box!" The beautiful angel's voice brought great joy to Gao Liang, yet Ying'er furrowed her brows, cooling Gao Liang's heart halfway: "Master! Under your current condition, you are not suitable for this advanced ability!" "As long as my mother's illness is cured, I don't care about anything else!" Gao Liang firmly stated. "Master's recent training has significantly declined, and his academic schedule is packed with tutoring sessions—there simply hasn't been enough time for him to practice and upgrade. I've examined his physical condition, and his stamina has greatly diminished. He needs to strengthen it substantially. However, such intensive recovery is itself risky. If the method isn't properly applied, it could cause permanent harm to Master's body!" "I don't care! If I'm harmed, that's fine. All I care about is that my mother recovers!" "As long as my family can live healthy and happy, what would be the point of me living if I were to get into university and lost my parents? What would be the point of me advancing in my practice then?" High Lit's words truly moved Ying'er, who began to cry. Moved deeply by the owner's profound sense of family love, she choked slightly and said, "Master! Let's go into the Yue Guang Treasure Box space together! From now on, you must work even harder to master the advanced cosmic abilities—specifically, the light-based powers!" It had been a long time since High Lit had entered the Yue Guang Treasure Box space, and this time, he himself shone like a beam of light, radiating toward that space. Oh! Where is this place? High Lit was deeply surprised. For here was a completely unfamiliar world—he had never been here before. It was a magnificent hall, with a crystal sphere at its center, emitting radiant colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. "Master! This is the super energy of the cosmos—the Light Source Body!" The clear, bright voice of the little angel startled Gao Huang, who felt a surge of excitement. "Ying'er, teach me how to do this—how to cultivate light-based abilities? How to learn?" Gao Huang's heart was now racing. "Master! Open a book for me! That book is read by the most people in the world!" With Ying'er's prompt, Gao Huang found a Bible. "Open to the first chapter, Genesis, and read after me: 'In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth. The earth was formless and void, darkness covered the face of the deep, and the Spirit of God was moving over the waters. And God said, 'Let there be light,' and there was light. God saw the light and found it good, and He separated the light from the darkness. He called the light 'day' and the darkness 'night.' Thus, there was evening and morning—the first day.'... 'God said, 'Let there be lights in the heavens to govern the day and night, to mark seasons, days, and years, and to shine upon the earth.' And it was so. So God created two great lights—the greater to rule the day and the lesser to rule Overseeing day and night, distinguishing light from darkness. God saw that it was good. ... High-light read the scripture monotonously. The Book of Genesis seemed to contradict what he had learned in his textbook. The textbook stated that the universe had always existed and that humans evolved from primates. How could it be that God created the world and that light itself was created by God?