Inside the main hall, Zhouzhou sat on the ground, using both her hands and feet to tightly hold onto Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's forehead was smooth, but she wore a worn-out Taoist robe that had been washed white and was patched up everywhere, making her look like a little beggar.,On the contrary, this year, the temple next door, after she left, gradually regained its former prosperity.,After she could no longer see them, Zuo Zuo retracted her gaze and ran quickly. She arrived at the foot of the mountain in no time, tiptoed up on her toes, and stretched her neck to look at the scenery outside. A smile couldn't help but appear on her lips, and two dimples appeared on her chubby cheeks as well, sweet and lovely.。