Been craving for some incest element so I immediately picked this up. Not gonna lie, I finished this in one sitting! That's how invested I was. 一屋暗灯 (Ephemeral Light) isn't the most perfect novel out there and it's definitely not everyone's cup of tea, but I think it's a very memorable depiction of a taboo and bleak relationship that you can read, and I enjoyed every bit of it. I've had my fair share of much crueler settings and characters, and I also think some parts here are admittedly ridiculous, but it was honestly such an addicting read for me. What really makes it stand out is how unapologetic 麦香鸡呢 (McChicken) is with the premise itself. The novel never tries to soften the incest, soften Song Xinglan's obvious mental issues, or lessen the cruelty inflicted on Song Jin. Instead, it fully embraces the discomfort of it all. I love how I'm constantly reminded throughout the narration that they are blood brothers, that their closeness and obsession are rooted in the fact that they are directly related by blood. And it makes their attachment feel even more intense and twisted! I loved how the story refuses to look away from that aspect. So delicious!
What surprised me the most, though, is how psychologically coherent the novel actually is beneath all the taboo. At its core, this story isn't just about incest for shock value. It's about trauma, loneliness, dependency, shame, and the desperate human need to be loved safely. Song Jin especially is tragic. He is someone who has been psychologically beaten down for years until he instinctively learned to minimize his own desires. One of the best recurring motifs in the novel is how happiness itself became something terrifying to him. Cake, gifts, affection, hope—every time Song Jin reaches for happiness, suffering follows right after. His low self-esteem and passivity are not there just to make him pitiful; they are direct consequences of his upbringing. He grew up carrying his mother's resentment, believing that enduring pain quietly was the same thing as being needed and loved. That mindset affects every decision he makes throughout the novel. Even when people reassure him or genuinely care about him, he cannot fully believe it because his self-worth has already been shaped by years of abuse.
And then there is Song Xinglan, literally crazy! What I appreciate about the novel is that it never pushed the idea that he is morally justifiable. Song Xinglan is obsessive, possessive, emotionally twisted, and at times outright terrifying. But the novel also makes it painfully clear that he himself is another product of their dysfunctional family. While Song Jin internalized resentment and turned it inward, Song Xinglan externalized everything into violence, obsession, and control. Their father destroyed the family through selfishness and abuse, their mother drowned in bitterness and despair, and both brothers grew up fundamentally damaged in different ways. Everything that happened between them feels ugly yet tragically traceable. McChicken repeatedly emphasizes that every wound in their relationship can be traced back to that broken family structure. Honestly? Fuck them parents who can't properly care for their own child.
I also think the amnesia arc is the emotional core of the story despite being ridiculous some times. It is cruel in the most effective way possible because for the first time in his life, Song Jin experiences a version of Song Xinglan that loves him gently, openly, and sincerely. And the tragedy is that this version is still Song Xinglan. The amnesia doesn't create a completely different person; it simply strips away all the hatred, pride, and cruelty until only the deepest emotional dependence remains. That's why Song Jin keeps trying to split Song Xinglan into "two people." Psychologically, it's the only way he can survive loving someone who traumatized him. The phrase "I want you to love me" changes meaning over and over throughout the novel depending on which version of Song Xinglan is saying it.
What I also really appreciate is that this story is not a wife crematorium route even though Song Xinglan absolutely did horrifying things. At first, I thought the lack of a heavy "chasing" arc would bother me, but the more I thought about it, the more I realized that this story was never built for that kind of redemption structure. Song Jin never actually needed to be chased because, in the most deprived and tragic way possible, he had always loved and cared for Song Xinglan despite the hatred and fear. Even during the periods where he despised him most, Song Xinglan was still his younger brother, his only family, and the emotional center of his world. Their trauma bond goes far beyond simply being family for each other. They became each other's entire emotional ecosystem, literally every major wound and every major comfort in their lives traces back to one another.
And Song Jin never truly forgives Song Xinglan, and I love that the novel explicitly shows this. The story never pretends that the rape, coercion, humiliation, and psychological damage can simply be erased by love. Song Jin himself admits that he cannot forgive him. Instead, what the novel offers is something much uglier and more complicated than forgiveness: acceptance, continuation, and the decision to stop imprisoning himself in the pain forever. And Song Xinglan realizes the extent of the damage he caused, feels genuine remorse, and spends the rest of his life trying to become someone safe for Song Jin. For someone like Song Jin, who instinctively distrusts happiness and expects cruelty to follow affection, consistency and gentleness matter far more than grand romantic gestures ever could. That's why the final domestic scenes are a bit boring but still cute. Their tenderness towards each other are cute because both of them were denied normal love for so long.
I really like the line about the cake finally regaining its rightful sweetness because it felt like the perfect conclusion to Song Jin's character arc. For once, happiness no longer immediately means punishment. And well, this novel is messy and sometimes random, but also psychologically ugly, and deeply codependent, but that's also exactly why it worked so for me. They're the only ones in their world that can understand each other deeply! And I mean that in the most depraved way. Absolutely delicious!
I advise anyone who wants to pick this up not to do so because why would you? It’s not worth it, trust me. I wanted something that would make me feel something instead this made me feel… disgusted. Yes, yes, I read all the TWs but I thought how bad could it be?
It’s bad in a bad way not even the bad in a good way
É incrível pensar que a mesma pessoa que escreveu o meu anjinho Xu Ze escreveu o maluco do Song Xinglan... Essa autora é genial, não importa o que ela esteja escrevendo.
No se porque pensé que podía leer esto, realmente me enferma, si puedo leer personajes tóxicos hasta cierto grado y me parece que este tipo debería estar internado en vez y nunca ver la luz del día