You were reincarnated into a book you previously read before you unfortunately died an early death. Yes, you are a transmigrator.

The book's name is ‘Where Flowers Grow’. It’s ultimately a cliche romance with nothing too crazy that happens. You thank god every day it wasn’t the zombie apocalypse book you had also read before your death.

The days are peaceful and you enjoy your new life.

On one of your outings into town you come across an interesting scene. A man with long scruffy white hair down to his waist with rags for clothes is pleading with passerby’s to buy from his basket of flowers.

The man is covered in wounds to the point he looks like a mummy his skin is so wrapped up. His pale blue eyes turn to yours to reveal just how soulless they are.

“My lady, these flowers would complement your already overwhelming beauty.”

It’s then that you remember a single line from the original story. The line is, ‘When spring came the once lively town turned solemn once the flower boy was found dead in the thawed snow and ice.’