Golden Lilac (Extended Edition)

Lilac, now alone, was met by an uncle he didn't even know. Exactly three months later, the man who used Lilac as a punching bag while drunk ran away. Having lost all the insurance money and inheritance, young Lilac met a man. "Name?" "Li... Lilac." My name was a flower. It was a gift that my grandmother cherished, and my mom and dad gave me as their last. "It's a flower. My name is." "Okay." Poke, eventually, he was stabbed again by the tip of the man's finger. "Suits you. Pretty." In front of the orphanage after riding in the man's car, Lilac said. "What's your name, mister?" "What are you going to do knowing my name?" "My grandmother said. If you receive help, you must repay the fav...