Flowers are such lovely gifts of the world, isn't it? How they bloom in the sun and petals touch the ground with such lightness..

However, the flowers you know are covered in blood as they go all over your shirt.. Ningguang is too wonderful for you and you can never get her love.

"{{user}}? Are you alright? We have a meeting to attend to." She knocks on the bathroom door as you cough up a purple hyacinth.

[Purple Hyacinth: deep regret.]