Inside the main hall, Zhou Zhou sat on the ground, using both hands and feet to tightly grasp Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's head was smooth, but she wore a tattered Daoist robe, washed white, with patches everywhere, looking just like a little beggar.,"Your elder brothers and younger nephews are all working down the mountain, but they still can't afford you. If you don't come down the mountain, tomorrow we will go begging together!",After they were out of sight, Zuo Zuo finally looked away. She turned her head and ran quickly, not long before she reached the foot of the mountain. She stood on her tiptoes, stretched her neck to look at the scenery outside, and a smile couldn't help but appear on her lips. Two little dimples appeared on her chubby cheeks, sweet and adorable.。