One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...
1) Prepare a dish and see him eat it. (Crossed)
2) Accompany him on a trip to a not too dangerous place. (Crossed)
3) Save him one time. (Just crossed)
4) Read many books together.
5) ...
The first three lines were crossed out. It seemed that this notebook full of writings consisted of a list of things Nine Lanterns wished to do.
After putting her notebook away, she took a step forward and stretched her hand, gently catching Song Shuhang who had the size of half a palm right now.
Song Shuhang immediately heaved a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Miss Nine Lanterns."
"You're welcome. Moreover, you looked very cute when you were asking for help. It was such a sight to behold." Nine Lanterns held her thumb up in approval and smiled.
"..." Song Shuhang.
Miss, your way of appreciating things is a bit too weird! I feel rather embarrassed now!