Flower Fairy: After transmigrating again, I became An'an's younger brother.

Xia Tong looked at Xia An'an, who was lying on the bed in a deep sleep, and Kukuru, who was face down in the quilt with only the back of his head and small wings showing.

Now only the sound of even breathing remains in the room.

Hmm... it seems there's not much excitement left to see here.

He then turned to look to the side—

Shanmeng had landed lightly at the foot of the bed without anyone noticing, her hands obediently resting on her knees, her green eyes looking over quietly, her posture as docile as a delicate porcelain doll.

Xia Tong shrugged and looked away. In any case, the test in the mountain dream wouldn't be dangerous, and there was nothing he could do if he stayed here any longer.

Thinking this, Xia Tong turned around and left Xia An'an's room, intending to go back to her own room.

At this moment, Shan Meng, who was sitting on the bed, saw Xia Tong push the door open and leave, and silently flew up and followed behind Xia Tong.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in Xia Tong's room was somewhat subtle.

At this moment, Shadow Chun stopped in mid-air, looking down at the "uninvited guest" who was throwing himself into her arms and tightly hugging her waist.

The girl in front of her, with silver-white twin tails, rose-red and deep purple gradient wings, and wearing a black and pink skirt, was looking up at her with bright, deep purple-red eyes, her face full of the joy of "surprise success!"

Let's rewind a few minutes.

Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old, pulling Shadow Mountain Dream along, flew to Xia Tong's tightly closed door.

With a look of triumphant excitement on her face, as if a prank was about to succeed, Shadow Ninth Prince released Shadow Mountain Dream's hand, gesturing for her to wait a moment, while she herself placed her hand on the doorknob.

With a sly smile that said, "The show's about to begin," she whispered to An Ying Shan Meng, "I'll go in first. You count to three and then come in. Just rush over and shout 'Surprise!' Chun will be so happy to see you!"

She clearly wanted to give the other two people in the room a "surprise".

Looking at Shadow Ninth Prince's appearance, Shadow Mountain Dream had no doubts, nodded vigorously, and hovered quietly at the doorway.

Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old grinned, turned the handle, pushed open the door, and flew inside.

In the room, the Ninth Prince was sitting at Xia Tong's desk, idly flipping through an open magazine.

Meanwhile, Shadow Chun was leaning against the headboard, holding Xia Tong's tablet in her hand, her fingertips swiping randomly on the screen, scrolling through short videos to pass the time, her delicate but expressionless face revealing no emotion.

Upon hearing the door open, the two of them looked up at the door almost simultaneously.

A gentle smile appeared on Shadow Tsubaki's face. She then put down her tablet, floated lightly up, and flew towards the door, seemingly preparing to say something to welcome him.

She thought it was Xia Tong who had returned.

However, upon closer inspection, what came into view was the wicked smile on the face of the Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old.

The smile on An Yingchun's face instantly faded, turning into an almost expressionless calm, even with a hint of "Why is it you?" disdain.

Her gaze swept past the shadowy Nine Thousand Years Old, and she looked expectantly at the empty doorway behind her.

—Where is Xiaotong?

Not seeing the person she wanted to see, Shadow Chun did not stop. Instead, she habitually walked around Shadow Nine Thousand Years, who was blocking her way, and opened her arms slightly, looking expectantly towards the door.

Just then, a deep pink figure, accompanied by a fragrant breeze, flew in from outside the door with a "whoosh," its target clear: Shadow Camellia, who was peering out the door.

"surprise!"

Dark Shadow Mountain Dream's clear voice rang out, carrying the excitement of a newcomer and a hint of trepidation in trying to integrate into the new environment.

Like a fledgling bird returning to its nest, she flew straight into Shadow Chun's arms, her hands naturally wrapping around Shadow Chun's waist.

"!"

An Yingchun was slightly stunned by the sudden "embrace" and subconsciously reached out to catch it.

She looked down at the unfamiliar face in her arms, which was raised and wearing a sweet smile, and paused for a moment.

This face, and this aura... it's a familiar aura of the Flower Fairy King, but it's in shadow form, and it's one she's never met before.

"Who are you……?"

An Ying Chun hesitated before speaking, her brows furrowing almost imperceptibly, her tone tinged with confusion, "Yamamushi?"

Is this the Daphne Flower Fairy King? And it's the Shadow Daphne?

Shadow Camellia frowned.

How come there's another one all of a sudden? She only spent one day with Xiaotong, and she's already "attracted" another one? And a shadow version at that? Isn't this "collecting" speed a bit too fast?

On the other side, An Ying Shan Meng, who was nestled in An Ying Chun's arms, clearly felt the brief stiffness of the other's body and the look of doubt that was not one of surprise.

The bright smile on her face froze for a moment, and the hand that was holding the other person's waist loosened.

She looked up and met Shadow Tsubaki's red eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

This is completely different from what the Ninth Prince described to her on the way here! Didn't the Ninth Prince say, "Tsubaki will be very surprised and happy to see you"? Didn't he say, "We are all companions, and we can play together in the future"?

But now...

Chun's almost indifferent reaction and her slightly furrowed brows... by any measure, this didn't look like a "welcome".

This seems quite different from the "surprise" reaction that the Ninth Prince mentioned.

This means... they don't welcome themselves?

The smile on Shadow Mountain Dream's face gradually faded, revealing a trace of confusion and unease.

She loosened her grip, floated back a little, and hovered there somewhat helplessly. She glanced at the expressionless (and slightly displeased) Shadow Chun, then turned to look to the side—

The Shadow Ninth Prince, who was standing with his arms crossed, had a silent question in his eyes about Shadow Mountain Dream.

Why is this different from what you said? Didn't you say there would be "companions" here, and that everyone would welcome new friends?

When Shadow Nine Thousand Years received Shadow Mountain Dream's gaze, instead of explaining, he put his hands behind his back, wearing his signature smug, gossipy expression. His wine-red eyes scanned back and forth between Shadow Chun and Shadow Mountain Dream with great interest, as if he were enjoying a good show that had just begun.

Shadow Tsubaki glanced at Shadow Mountain Dream in front of her.

Then she sighed softly, raised her hand, not to hug him, but to poke Shadow Mountain Dream's forehead with her finger, but not with much force.

Then Shadow Tsubaki glanced at Shadow Nine Thousand Years, who was clearly the "culprit" next to her and was grinning mischievously.

As for the Nine Thousand Years Old sitting at his desk, he had already put down his magazine when Dark Shadow Mountain Dream rushed in.

She flew over, tilted her head, and curiously examined the new Flower Fairy King who exuded an aura of shadow.

A brief silence fell over the room, with only the subtle aura between the elven kings flowing silently between them.

Just then—

"Click".

Clear footsteps came from outside the door, along with the sound of the doorknob being turned.

All eyes in the room instantly turned to the door that was about to be opened again.

Outside the door, Xia Tong, who knew nothing about what was inside, was about to push the door open and come in.

At the same time, Shan Meng, who had been quietly following Xia Tong, stopped behind her and looked thoughtfully at the door of Xia Tong's room.

Shanmeng also sensed that there was more than one familiar aura of the Flower Fairy King inside.