(Funny + Dihua + Western Fantasy + Urban + Imagination) I don't know if I am writing a comedy or a tragedy. Or maybe it is a tragedy if there is no such beauty in reality.
The protagonist Ye Shiyi returned to Blue Star from a mythical world, but he became a simple-drawing person with pea-eyed Down syndrome, a silly face, and his hands and feet were like weak matches. But why did they kneel to welcome me and respect me as a god? It turns out that Blue Star has been infiltrated by magic, and gods and ghosts have revived. So, what do you expect from me?
