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(COMPLETED) - Childe thought he could bear any burden, until silk flowers bloomed in his lungs. Confession alone, no matter how heartfelt, couldn’t cure hanahaki. The flowers would not vanish if the afflicted felt unloved or abandoned—and Zhongli had given him every reason to feel that way. Every cruel word, every absence, had convinced Childe he was nothing more than a tool, discarded when no longer useful.
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19 Aug 2026

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