Rosebone

A white round table stood in the middle of the flower field. Roses had been arranged in a circle on its surface, with a skull placed conspicuously in the center. Someone walked toward the field, muttering, "Who has nothing better to do than pull a prank like this?" Lin Yao grabbed him and said gravely, "Don't go over there. The skull is real." "I love you. Here are roses, offered in your honor." Situ looked Lin Yao over and said, "From the look of you, it seems you know what I do for a living. Have we met before?" "No. I just figured only a private detective could be this obnoxious." Situ laughed helplessly. "All right, I was out of line earlier. Tell me, how many human bones have you received?" Lin Yao lifted the curtain in front of him. "As many bones as there are bouquets." "I miss you. I cherish your bones." Premise: