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.,The younger brother looked at him with a smile, without exposing him, smiling but not speaking.,"Good." Zhouzhou pulled his hand, looking at him with reluctance, "Master, you have to take care of yourself too. When I earn enough money, I'll come back and see you."。