Obsessed with a truth
Flowers picked up in the morning and evening, endless life
Eternal reincarnation.
Yuerong never expected that the Flower Festival, the most solemn and grandest festival among all flowers, would actually become the anniversary of her death; she had done nothing but was covered in dirty water.
Everyone despises him, everyone abandons him.
It snowed heavily that year, almost burying Bai Qiu's sanity.
Intention: None
