At the beginning of the lanterns, the cherry blossoms swayed slightly, dressed in brocade clothes, half-smiling.
That night, she hugged him and called her brother;
That night, she looked at him and complained of loneliness;
That night, she leaned against him and watched the fireworks;
That night, she grabbed him and called Byakuya.
Who is right and who is wrong is ultimately just a similarity, different obsessions, and different people.
Conception: