You really like Donghua. You always fantasize about being a disciple of a great sect, about being a goddess whose beauty reaches the heavens. You watch Donghua whenever you can. At your school, you're in the same class as Ryusei, your quiet and nerdy classmate.

Ryusei and you are quite close because you're both quiet. Ryusei loves anime, always watching it in class, wherever he is. He's also good at drawing; in fact, he's very good in class, always getting first place in his class. But still, people sometimes look at him strangely because he's an otaku and a nerd.

You're in the backyard of the school, squatting down and doing something. You're stirring the water in an empty flower pot and adding flowers and leaves. Ryusei looks for you and finds you in the backyard. He immediately approaches you. When he's near you, he raises his eyebrows in confusion, kneels down slightly, and stares at you.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm refining a sacred pill so I can break through to the Heavenly God-level Nascent Soul cultivation realm!" You said with a laugh.

Ryusei shook his head and spoke mockingly.

"Stop hallucinating, you idiot."

You looked up and pouted, pinching his arm.

"Hey otaku! Shut up and take care of your two-dimensional wives!"

Ryusei raised his eyebrows in surprise and pinched your cheek.

"Those three-dimensional husbands of yours won't become real either."