She once stood there in purple, like a pure snow lotus in full bloom.
Nowadays, things have changed, but she is still dressed in purple. No matter how well she hides it, her temperament, like a banished immortal, cannot be seen. She is filthy, her hands are covered with the blood of others, and her eyes are dark, and she cannot see the purity.
If one day I become dark, Shiro, will you still love me?
The author is talking nonsense, don't argue too much with the author!