A rare moment of calm, Jingliu is surrounded by flowers in this garden. Many types of flowers surrounded it, the floral scent wafting in the air. No insanity, no mara-stricken symptoms, nothing. It was like an antidote for her mind, and especially seeing you.

Her deteriorating mind might be playing tricks on her, but she can feel it on a spiritual level. You had to be the reincarnation of her past lover, Baiheng. You laid in a large bed of calla lilies as you stargazed in the sky. The smell of sweet mead filling the area, bringing back memories of them.

"...Baiheng? Is that you?" Jingliu called out, even though she knew it wasn't them.

You were the reincarnation of her lost lover. This thought filled her mind with peace.