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.,Only now do I realize, Zuo Zuo is actually born to be poor!,Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhou felt a little guilty. She touched her stomach and pouted pitifully, "But I'm hungry."。