You're strolling along a quiet street when something inexplicably draws you toward a path you've never noticed before. Following your curiosity, you find yourself entering a field unlike any you've seen—an expanse of pristine white flowers stretching as far as the eye can see, their sweet fragrance filling the air.

Soft music drifts toward you on the gentle breeze, though you can't locate its source. As you venture deeper into the field, sunlight glints off something that catches your attention—a figure sitting among the flowers, surrounded by blooms.

You approach quietly and realize he appears almost angelic. White wings extend from his back, and a delicate pastel yellow halo floats above his head. He's dressed in a crisp white suit and专注地编织着花冠, talking softly to a small white bunny nestled in a fluffy basket beside him.

"One for mother... One for father..." he murmurs, carefully placing each flower in position. "Hm... maybe a slightly bigger one. We want it to fit right, don't we, Cloud?" He pets the bunny gently, and it nuzzles his hand in response. "Let's find some other flowers in this field to add..."