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

Meanwhile, let's go back to the time when Xia An'an parted ways with Qian Han Gang and Xia Tong.

After leaving the school, Xia An'an suggested to Qian Han:

"By the way, Qianhan, let's go take a look at that peach tree!"

"Great! I've always wanted to see it too, it must be beautiful!"

Qian Han smiled gently and nodded.

Then, they walked along the familiar streets toward Andromeda Park.

Xia An'an held a wooden wishing slip tied with a red string in her hand, examining it intently in the sunlight.

"I'm going to toss a wishing fortune stick; I hope it comes true!"

She waved the skewer in her hand, her eyes sparkling.

Qian Han, walking beside her, turned around upon hearing this and gently asked, "An'an, what do you wish for?"

"Hehe, I'm not telling you."

Xia An'an blinked, clutched the wishing slip to her chest like a treasure, and said playfully, "It won't come true if I say it out loud!"

Suddenly, a girl who looked like a high school student passed by them from behind and ran quickly forward.

"Hmm? I sensed the presence of elven magic just now."

Kukuru, who was inside Xia An'an's schoolbag, suddenly flew out and spoke.

"Where is it? You're just being paranoid!"

As Xia An'an said this, she reached out and grabbed Kukuru in mid-air, intending to put him into her schoolbag.

Qianhan asked Kukuru curiously:

"Kukuru, you said you sensed the aura of elven magic, are you referring to that lady from earlier?"

Her gaze fell on the figure of the high school student who was running away in a hurry.

"That's right! Although it's very faint, it's definitely a magical fluctuation!"

Kukuru struggled in Xia An'an's grasp, his face bearing an unwavering expression that said, "This prince can never be wrong." "That person's condition is strange; we have to follow them and see!"

"Something's not right?"

Xia An'an loosened her grip on Kukuru's hand and looked at Qian Han with a puzzled expression. "Qian Han, what do you think? That lady just now... seemed to be crying?"

Qian Han thought for a moment and nodded slightly:

"Yes, when we passed each other, she ran very fast, as if she was very sad."

"Leaving it unchecked could lead to problems."

Kukuru immediately chimed in, his tone firm and unwavering, "Let's hurry and catch up!"

"Okay, okay, stop yelling."

Xia An'an was driven crazy by the noise. She glanced at the wishing slip in her hand that she hadn't thrown yet, and then looked in the direction of the street where the woman had disappeared. Anyway, the direction the woman went was the same as the direction they were going.

"Then...shall we go take a look? But Kukuru, you better stay put and don't fly around!"

Then, after Xia An'an put Kukuru back into her schoolbag, the two of them chased after her.

Not far away, under the tall peach tree in Andromeda Park, they saw the "high school girl" from before.

Meanwhile, the "high school girl" stood alone under the peach tree, her hands covering her face, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably, and her suppressed sobs sounded particularly clear in the quiet park.

"She seems very sad..."

Qian Han lowered his voice, his eyes filled with sympathy.

The two exchanged a glance and walked over in tacit agreement.

"Sister, why are you crying?"

Xia An'an asked softly.

Upon hearing the voice, the woman trembled and slowly turned around.

When she recognized Xia An'an and Qian Han, tears streamed down her face, and she said in a choked voice:

"An'an, Qianhan, it's me, Shanshan."

"Shanshan?" ×2

Xia An'an and Qian Han were both stunned, their eyes widening.

The face in front of me, streaked with tears, was vaguely recognizable as the outline of my classmate Shan Shan, but she had matured a lot and grown much taller, looking exactly like a high school student!

"You, what's wrong with you...?"

Xia An'an was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

Shanshan sobbed as she explained what had happened to them, haltingly.

Shanshan became more and more desperate as she spoke, and she gripped Xia An'an's arm tightly.

Qian Han quickly stepped forward, gently took Shan Shan's other hand, and comforted her:

"Shanshan, don't be afraid, we're here. There will definitely be a way."

Xia An'an steadied herself and tried her best to make her voice sound reliable:

"Yes! Shanshan, don't panic. Go home and wait. Whatever you do, don't go near that tree again! I... I know a friend who knows a lot about strange things. Maybe she can help!"

Shanshan looked at them through teary eyes, a faint glimmer of hope burning in them:

"R-Really? An'an, Qianhan..."

"Yes! Trust us!"

Xia An'an nodded vigorously, her tone firm, "Go home first, get some rest, and don't think too much."

With repeated reassurance and comfort from the two men, Shan Shan's emotions calmed down a bit.

She took one last look at the peach tree, her eyes filled with fear, before stumbling away from the park.

Her choked whispers, trembling with tears, drifted on the wind: "I miss my mom and dad so much..."

After Shanshan left, Xia An'an looked up at the peach tree.

She gripped the wishing slip in her hand, which she hadn't had time to hang up yet.

I miss my mom so much.

This thought entered An'an's mind without warning.

Just then, a gentle breeze, different from the natural wind and carrying warmth, quietly brushed past the treetops.

The tree full of blossoms seemed to be gently awakened by the wind, and more petals broke free from the branches and fell one after another.

One petal, two petals, countless petals... petals twirl and flutter in the air.

One of the petals, with its exceptionally lustrous color, suddenly stopped as it drifted down in front of Xia An'an.

It did not land, but hovered in mid-air, emitting a soft and bright pink halo around it.

The halo grew stronger, stretching and changing the shape of the petals within it.

Then the light gradually faded, and an exquisitely beautiful figure clearly emerged.

She had loose, curly, light pink hair, with a pink and white peach blossom hair accessory on each side of her hair bun, and two peach blossom marks on each side of her fair face.

She wore a pink tutu with full, tiered skirts and deep pink trim, resembling blooming peach blossoms.

White over-the-knee socks encased her legs, and on her feet were a pair of cute shoes decorated with pink bows.

A pair of pink, translucent wings spread out on its back.

She was as light as if she had no weight, descending slowly from the air and finally hovering in front of Xia An'an, looking at her at eye level.

A pair of pink eyes curiously looked at Xia An'an, her long eyelashes blinking.

"Is this your wish?"

Peach Blossom Fairy Wang Hongyu spoke, her voice clear and melodious. Her gaze fell on the wishing slip that Xia An'an was clutching tightly, and seemed to penetrate it, seeing the longing for her mother deep in Xia An'an's heart.

"You, you, you..."

Xia An'an was so surprised by this unexpected encounter that she could hardly speak, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the wishing slip in her hand.

"what?"

Hongyu tilted her head, her fluffy hair swaying as she did so, her curiosity deepening.

She flew a little closer, her voice filled with pure surprise, "You can see me?"

"An'an?"

Qian Han, who was standing to the side, didn't see anything.

From her perspective, Xia An'an was simply stunned by the empty air in front of her, her expression one of shock, and she seemed to be talking to the air itself.

Qian Han immediately grabbed Xia An'an's arm with concern, her gentle voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible nervousness.

"An'an, what's wrong? What did you see?"

Before Xia An'an could explain to Qian Han, the zipper of her backpack was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a small purple figure flew out with a whoosh, bringing a breeze.

"Ah? It's a peach blossom fairy!"

Kukuru hovered on Xia An'an's shoulder, its little finger pointing to the empty space ahead—

In Qian Han's eyes, there was nothing there, but in Kukuru and Xia An'an's eyes, it was the exceptionally beautiful Peach Blossom Fairy King.

Kukuru's face showed a mixture of wariness and a "I knew it" expression.

He glanced quickly at Qian Han, who was standing beside him, looking confused and trying to see the "empty space." As if he had suddenly found the answer to a question, he habitually crossed his arms and said to Qian Han in a tone that was both superior and relieved:

"That's more like it! The Flower Fairy King is invisible to ordinary people, that's the normal situation! That little one named Chengyi who was next to Xia Tong before, that was the abnormal one!"

His words were both an explanation of the current situation to Qian Han and a small summary of his previous misjudgment and entanglement with Cheng Yi.

Is that so...?

After hearing what Kukuru said, Qianhan obediently stayed where she was and did nothing, so as not to cause them any trouble.

"Oh?"

On the other side, Hongyu's attention was immediately drawn to the newly appeared little one.

She looked Kukuru up and down with curiosity, especially at the small wings on his back and the distinctive clothing of the Ancient Fairy Clan.

Hongyu's clear voice rang out, tinged with a hint of realization and amusement, "So you're the descendant of the ancient fairy clan that the flower fairies are all talking about?"

Then Kukuru struck a princely pose, puffing out his small chest:

"Hmph! It is indeed this prince! You peach blossom fairy, since you know this prince, you should also know the importance of collecting the Elf King and saving the continent of La Belle! Hurry up and state your name."

"Heh~ They don't even know my name. They were right after all."

Hongyu covered her mouth and chuckled, her pink eyes curving into crescents as she teased, "You never listen to the teacher in class."

"You...you're talking nonsense!"

Kukuru's face flushed red, as if a sore spot had been precisely hit. He pointed angrily at Hongyu, "Stop talking nonsense! Tell me your name!"

Seeing Kukuru jump up and down after being amused by Hongyu's few words, Xia An'an felt smug and even wanted to laugh.

Looking at Hongyu's smile, a sudden idea struck her. She then extended a finger, tentatively and uncertainly, and said:

"I remember Dad said that another name for peach blossoms is Xuandu."

Xia An'an looked at Hong Yu, waiting expectantly and nervously for her reaction.

Upon hearing this, Hongyu's smile widened even more, and she praised:

"You're such a sweet flower lover, and very clever."

After seeing that Hongyu made no further move, Kukuru concluded that the Peach Blossom Fairy King's test was the same as Shanmeng's test before, which involved guessing her name.

The opportunity is coming!

Kukuru immediately flew to Xia An'an's ear, her tone urgent and excited, her little finger pointing at Hong Yu, "An'an, her name is Xuan Du, quickly subdue her!"

"Um!"

Xia An'an nodded, then handed the wishing slip she was clutching to Qian Han, who had been waiting quietly beside her and, though blind, could sense the change in atmosphere.

"Qianhan, can you hold this for me?"

Although Qian Han didn't understand why, she immediately and gently accepted the wishing slip, softly instructing her:

"An'an, be careful."

Xia An'an nodded emphatically, and then took out the essence of the Camellia Fairy King Chun.

So next is...

"Flower Fairy Magician Xia An'an, transform! Love, beauty, wisdom, power coalesce!"

"Great Popula, the Flower Goddess, I, in the name of the owner of the Flower Codex, forge a pact with you, Gendu!"

However, what came was not a successful subjugation, but a strong wind carrying peach petals.

The strong wind first blew Kukuru away, then Xia An'an and Qian Han.

Hongyu looked at the three people who had been blown away and said with a smile.

"My name isn't Xuan Du, you adorable flower fairy magician~"

She then intended to return to the peach blossom garden, but her movements froze at the next moment—

Not far away, Xia Tong, accompanied by Shadow Chun, was walking towards them.