After going down the

Inside the main hall, Zhouzhou sat on the ground, using both her hands and feet to tightly grip Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's head was shiny bald, but she wore a patched-up, faded Taoist robe that looked like it belonged to a beggar.,On the contrary, this year, the temple next door, after she left, gradually regained its former prosperity.,"Your older and younger brothers have all gone down the mountain to work, but they still can't afford you. If you don't come down the mountain, tomorrow we will go begging together!"。