A/N: Sorry for the confusion. Yes this fic looks very similar to the fic Ayingott (my hubby) wrote.

You could even say the general idea and plot was shared.

Ayingott was in a 'cultivating mushroom' state where she wasn't feeling too happy, so I gave her my idea so that she could try writing a fic about it to try and kind of cheer her up (since she lives half way across the globe from me, comforting her person-to-person was out of the question).

However, I've had this idea for a while now, and I really wanted to write something about this as well.

If the thought of me copying this, I will be more than willing to take this story down.

Sorry for the confusion.