Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief. Although there were still many troubles ahead of her, at least she had successfully entered the world of flowers.
"Hua Cong," Xiaolan tentatively asked the voice, "where are you?"
Hua Cong let out a proud "hum", and Xiao Lan imagined the girl turning her back and pretending to be angry.
Eh, wait.
This sound is not quite right.
This is clearly the voice of a teenage girl!
"You have to come to me, fool!"
Hua Cong couldn't bear it for two seconds and shouted to Xiao Lan.
Xiaolan looked around, "Where should I find you? And you...why did you become a child?"
"Isn't it because of you?"
Xiaolan choked and did not dare to speak.
What does it have to do with me?
"Hey, let me ask you, how old are you?"
Hua Cong suddenly asked calmly, the girl's mood really changed like the weather.
"I'm probably..." Xiaolan recalled other people's comments about her age, "I'm fifteen or sixteen years old, maybe."
The voice was silent for a few seconds.
"What does it mean to be possible? You don't know how old you are?"
"Well……"
Xiaolan racked her brains, trying to find a sentence to make herself act less like a retard.
"Anyway, how old you are is how old I am," Hua Cong said cheerfully, "but I feel like you are more than fifteen or sixteen years old."
Indeed, I feel the same way.
No matter how old the person who enters the world is, how old the flowers will be. Is this how it is?
Then Hua Cong, who is facing the Taoist priest, isn't he even older than Hua Cong himself?
Speaking of Taoist priests...
"Hua Cong, have you seen my companions?" Xiaolan asked towards the void, "They have four boys and two girls, and they are also looking for you."
"I saw it," Hua Cong said lightly, "I can see everyone who enters my garden."
Xiaolan pricked up her ears, became excited instantly, and felt relieved.
At least everyone came in.
"Are they okay? No injuries?"
"What's wrong with you?" Hua Cong snorted, "Do you think there's anything wrong with you?"
Although the words are good, the tone is really a bit unpleasant.
No matter what, Xiaolan could not connect this girl who was keen on making excuses and ridicule with the solemn, determined and somewhat tragic Huacong in the letter.
"Then where are they and where should I find them?"
Xiaolan lowered her eyebrows to please her eyes, and she had to bow her head under the eaves.
"You have to find me first before you can find them."
Xiaolan narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean?"
"How stupid!" Hua Cong complained loudly, "They are in another garden. You have to find me first, and then you can see them after you go out."
After going out...
Xiaolan's brain was trying to understand the meaning of Hua Cong's words.
Every world is different, with different environments and different rules.
Could it be that the world of flowers itself is parallel and everyone is in a different space?
I don’t know if Xiaoyin has any solution to this kind of rule.
"Hua Cong, can you help me tell them that I'm safe?" Xiaolan said, "They will be very worried about me."
Of course, Xiaolan's main thought is that Xiaoyin can come through in time after knowing that everyone is in a parallel space.
"They can't hear me," Hua Cong complained, "Didn't I tell you from the beginning? Only you can hear me. I thought you were very smart. Huh, you turned out to be a fool!
"
Ah yes roar.
Xiaolan was choked again.
It seems that you can't count on others and can only rely on yourself.
Only then did Xiaolan remember the scarf in her arms and the hairpin in her hand, and thought to herself that it was a good thing she had the token in her hand.
"Hua Cong, I brought your scarf and hairpin," Xiaolan held up the things. "They said these are things you loved when you were born..."
The flowers were silent again. Every time the flowers were silent, Xiaolan felt trembling.
After a long time, Youyuan's suppressed voice sounded, "Why didn't you give it to Huazhi?"
Huazhi, is this the name of Xiaozhi?
"She...she asked me to bring it to you." Xiaolan answered in a roundabout way.
There was silence for a few more seconds.
"Is Huazhi okay?"
Sure enough, Hua Cong didn't know that her sister had...
Everything that happened next, Hua Cong didn't know.
"She misses you very much," Xiaolan's nose was sore, "She has been looking for you, she..."
"Who asked you this? Tsk..." Hua Cong pretended not to care, but the trembling in the last word betrayed her, "I asked her how her health was and whether she had any serious illness."
Xiaolan hesitated for a while.
"She...is much better and stronger. Maybe...maybe because she wants to see you..."
"Are she and Brother Dapeng okay?"
"Okay, they also gave birth to a little boy named Tongtong, who is very cute and sensible..."
"Tongtong?"
"Yes, he is your little nephew."
"..."
Xiaolan felt that the atmosphere suddenly changed a little.
"...He is my nephew." This chapter has been completed!