The little dumpling's room.
Quiet and still.
With a dim glow.
It was her mini-computer screen, displaying a chat window:
King: Queen sis, have you given Emma the antidote?
Queen: She's already finished that cup of antidote.
King: Is the Rainbow Flower that effective? Can it also work when brewed?
Queen: That's what Gary said.
King: Then it must be right. I hope Emma can recover soon and then properly teach that bad woman, Emma Campbell, a lesson.
Queen: Her good sister has turned into a vegetable, she will definitely not let the bad woman off.
King: You'll help Emma too, right?
Queen: Maybe she doesn't need me.
King: That's true, Emma still has a special telekinetic power. Hopefully, it's enough... but if it's not, you'll have to step in, don't hide your secrets, ha.
Queen: What secret? She will find out sooner or later.
King: But I'm so envious of you, why didn't I inherit superpowers... Speaking of which, that throne should rightly be yours.
