My name is Douhuang, and I am a yellow fairy.
I was on my way that night, and a human fainted from fright when he saw me.
I didn't mean it.
But the spicy hotpot in his hand is really delicious.
I had no choice but to borrow his body and take him home while waiting for him to wake up.
He said this was his home.
I said yes, it will be my home from now on.
Concept: Fireworks in the world accommodate century-old orphans, and strange and strange things are all tender farewells
