Dingdang lived in a sunny room on the second floor because she loved the "life-filled morning sunlight," but honestly, as the universe's most recently appointed Goddess, shouldn't she at least have a temple in the depths of some black hole in the universe? At the very least, shouldn't she spend an hour touring the world each day to appear diligent as a world Manager? But here's the thing, now Dingdang has thoroughly settled into my house, zipping around the big house every day without a hint of goddess-like demeanor, performing aerial stunts. Either that or she sneaks into the fridge and then gives us an unwelcome surprise at dinner or lies on the coffee table at 8:30 p.m. watching Korean dramas with Qianqian...
In short, she has pretty much done everything a Goddess should not do, and I have yet to see her do anything Goddess-like.
