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

Meanwhile, in the living room, Shadow Chun was standing on the coffee table, angrily alternating between her left and right hands, eating one large plate of pastries after another.

It was as if she was venting all her anger toward Edwin and her other self on this.

"?"

Xia Tong watched curiously as Shadow Chun kept eating, but her stomach didn't rise or fall noticeably, as if what she ate had gone to another dimension.

He then gave up on thinking about the question, since Shadow Camellia was a flower fairy and her physical structure was probably different from that of humans.

"Don't take your anger out on food."

Then Xia Tong gave a casual reminder.

However, after pausing and glancing at him with her red eyes, Shadow Camellia ate even more enthusiastically.

"..."

Oh well, let the child eat whatever she wants.

Seeing Shadow Chun like this, Xia Tong reluctantly got up and decided to make some tea.

Why not drink beverages? Mainly because Shadow Camellia drank them all last night.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "I'm going to make some tea. Would you like some?"

An Yingchun paused, her red eyes fixed on him, her cheeks bulging as she continued chewing, and mumbled, "Want."

She was indeed a little thirsty because she had eaten quite a few snacks.

A moment later, Xia Tong came out of the kitchen carrying a teapot in one hand and a teacup in the other, and gently placed them on the coffee table.

Then he went to the corner and rummaged through a large box.

After glancing at the large teacup that required both hands to lift, Shadow Tsubaki turned her gaze to the teapot.

"This is... a flower?"

She leaned closer and took a gentle sniff. With her flower fairy side, she was quite sensitive to the fragrance of flowers. "Jasmine? Humans are really amazing. They dare to drink it after adding just a few petals."

"No, what you're talking about is herbal tea; this is just tea with a floral scent."

Xia Tong's voice came over, and then he walked over with a toy teacup he used to play house with Xia An'an and Qian Han.

To be honest, given Xia Tong's mental age at the time, she wouldn't have played house with them, but she couldn't resist being dragged along by her older sister.

However, at that time he didn't need to do anything else, he just needed to eat. After all, the roles of father and mother were taken over by them, and over time, Xia Tong got used to it.

Let's go back to the present—

"Here, this is for you."

After pouring her a cup, Xia Tong handed her the small teacup, then nodded as she watched her hold the perfectly fitting cup. "This size is just right."

An Yingchun instinctively caught it, and only after picking it up did she belatedly turn her face away, pretending not to care as she placed it in front of herself: "You do have some sense."

Seeing that she was about to drink directly, Xia Tong was about to remind her to "be careful, it's hot," but then she saw her gently blow a wisp of cold air onto the rim of the cup, and the rising heat instantly dissipated.

Then Shadow Camellia picked up the small teacup, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and tentatively licked it, finding that it tasted quite good.

Then he took small sips of the drink, which helped to alleviate the greasiness from the previous snacks.

After finishing her drink, she put down the cup, noticed Xia Tong's gaze, and glanced at the still steaming cup of tea in front of him.

"Do you want some too?" she asked casually.

Xia Tong looked at her, hesitated for two seconds, and then pushed the teacup towards her: "I'll take it."

Shadow Camellia didn't say much, but leaned closer and blew on the teacup, instantly cooling it down.

Afterwards, Xia Tong sat on the sofa, slowly sipping her tea, her gaze fixed on An Ying Chun—

She held a cup of tea in one hand and continued to nibble on her snacks with the other.

Just then, Xia Tong suddenly realized a very important question, and tentatively asked:

"Tsubaki, how's your strength?"

"As for strength..."

Shadow Tsubaki put down the pastry in her hand and looked at him seriously. "Don't worry, I can easily beat someone like Edwin. So, you've decided to teach him a lesson too?"

Of course, Shadow Camellia wasn't exaggerating. The fact that "she" was recognized by all the Elf Kings and became the Activating Elf King of the Flower Codex shows that she does have some ability.

Then, Shadow Camellia thought back to Xia Tong's reaction when they first met and added, "By the way, didn't you beat him too?"

"Uh, is the point Edwin?"

Xia Tong was speechless after hearing her words. If there was only one enemy, it would be the easiest to deal with, but that's not how it is in reality.

If this isn't handled properly, we'll be ganged up on by others in a righteous attack.

Xia Tong just enjoys watching the excitement, but that doesn't mean he'd give up everything for it; his own life is still very important.

"If the entire Flower Fairy Kingdom sets its sights on us, even the most powerful warrior can't withstand a sheer number of people, right?"

Shadow Tsubaki frowned, her fingertips unconsciously tracing the rim of her small teacup. "So... we really have to go talk to that Edwin?"

"We should have a serious talk, but not now."

Xia Tong sat up straight. "We'll have to wait until we have enough leverage and power."

Shadow Camellia asked curiously, "What do you want to do?"

Just as Xia Tong was about to answer, pink plum blossom petals suddenly appeared out of thin air in the living room where the Ninth Prince had taken Xia An'an and the others to the other dimension.

With a flash of light, the Ninth Prince made his elegant appearance.

"Wow, there's even an entrance effect! But where are my sisters?" Xia Tong asked Jiu Qiansui, noticing that only Jiu Qiansui had appeared.

"That child is still in my alternate dimension."

The Ninth Prince flew towards him, then noticed the pastries and teacups on the tea table, as well as the Shadow Camellia whose movements had suddenly slowed. "You're... having a tea party?"

"Would you like some?"

As she said this, Xia Tong poured a cup for the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince didn't stand on ceremony, took the small teacup, and then naturally sat down beside him.

Looking at the Ninth Prince next to Xia Tong, Shadow Chun was stunned for a moment, and a trace of imperceptible irritation flashed in her red eyes.

As Xia Tong refilled An Yingchun's tea, his gaze swept between the two of them, and he suddenly felt that this was an opportunity.

Thinking this, he looked at the Ninth Prince.

"Hmm? Kid, what's wrong?"

At this moment, the Ninth Prince also met Xia Tong's gaze.

"I need your help with something."

Xia Tong sat up straight and reached out to touch the shadow of the Ninth Prince reflected on the sofa by the light.

"help?"

While the Ninth Prince was still pondering his words, Shadow Chun was the first to react: "Little Chun, you wouldn't be thinking of...?"

Xia Tong nodded: "Chun, we need companions."

At this moment, the dark purple light slowly disappeared into the shadow of the Nine Thousand Years Old along Xia Tong's fingertips, and then her shadow flew out from that shadow.

"?!"

The Ninth Prince stared in astonishment at the figure that flew out from his own shadow, a figure that looked exactly like her.

Then, Xia Tong explained his move to the Ninth Prince.

After listening, Jiuqiansui turned to look at Anyingchun, recalling her previous actions. No wonder her name was also Chun. Was she actually the shadow of the Camellia Fairy King Chun? How did she become like this?

The Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old hovered above the coffee table, curiously looking around. Her gaze finally landed on Shadow Chun, her eyes full of inquiry.

An Ying Chun felt a little uneasy under their gazes, then frowned and glared back.

Then the Ninth Prince looked at her shadow again, and at the same time, her shadow turned to look at her.

Unlike her elegant and ethereal appearance as the nine-thousand-year-old true form, her shadow form, while possessing the same appearance, gives off a completely different feeling—

Her eyes were slightly upturned, and a mischievous smile curved her lips, exuding an air of nonchalant cunning.

After a moment of silence, the Ninth Prince spoke: "You are mine—"

"Oh, right~"

The Shadow Ninth Prince tilted his head and interrupted her, raising a hand to his chest with a hint of amusement in his voice, "I'm your conscience, you know. It's been so long since we last spoke~"

"this?"

The Ninth Prince turned to look at Xia Tong, his mouth slightly open, his face showing a bewildered expression that seemed to say, "What's going on? Did I hear that right?"

Xia Tong, watching from the side, had a bright idea in her eyes. She then explained to the Ninth Prince, "As your other side, her personality is largely the opposite of your original self."

Just as the Ninth Prince was about to say something, Shadow Ninth Prince had already floated in front of Shadow Chun, circled her halfway, and poked her white braid with his fingertip:

"Hey, you white-haired guy, are you a shadow too? You look way more ferocious than my real self. Want to have some fun with me?"

An Yingchun stiffened at the poking, and just as she raised her hand to slap her away, she darted behind Xia Tong, poked her head out, and made a face at her: "Getting angry? So cute~"

Is this my other side?

The Ninth Prince sighed, rubbing his forehead. Suddenly, Shadow Ninth Prince flew out from behind Xia Tong and approached Shadow Chun, saying, "Why are you like this? In my memory, Chun doesn't look like this?"

Shadow Chun's lips twitched, and she said expressionlessly, "Do you want to get beaten up?"

Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old was not frightened by Dark Shadow Chun's words; her face still wore a smiling expression.

As the Plum Blossom Fairy King, she and the Camellia Fairy King Chun both possess ice and snow skills, and she can even be reborn from the cold.

Furthermore, she didn't sense any fluctuations in power from Shadow Tsubaki, so she assumed Shadow Tsubaki was just being stubborn.

Seeing Shadow Nine Thousand Years's smug smile, Shadow Chun put down the pastries she was holding, then stretched out her right hand and condensed an ice sword in it, ready to attack.

Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old still had that relaxed smile, looking completely unperturbed.

Just as Shadow Chun charged toward Shadow Nine Thousand Years with her ice sword, Xia Tong grabbed her and locked her in her arms. Nine Thousand Years also intervened in time to stop the eager Shadow Nine Thousand Years.

At this moment, Shadow Chun was being embraced by Xia Tong's arms, Xia Tong's hands naturally overlapping, holding her waist.

Hit like that, Shadow Chun subconsciously released her grip on the ice sword, which fell to the ground with a "thud" and then dissipated into specks of light.

"Tsubaki——"

Xia Tong steadied the Shadow Chun in her arms, then looked at Shadow Nine Thousand Years Old, "I called you out not to watch you fight."

He paused, his tone tinged with helplessness, "Shouldn't you be considered the same kind of people?"