"Master, please don't drive me down the mountain. I can't bear to leave you. Please, master!",Zuo Zuo's ears twitched quietly, her eyeballs following suit. She didn't lift her head, still appearing heartbroken and sad, her shoulders shaking with sobs as she cried even louder.,Li Yuanming glanced at her, knowing that it was impossible for someone in such dire financial straits to achieve what he desired. But he didn't discourage her, saying, "The incense business isn't something the master forces upon you. As long as you can eat, that's enough. After you descend the mountain, if you encounter anything that needs help, lend a hand. Do many good deeds, earn some merit for the ancestral master, and that will be sufficient. It's also beneficial to yourself, improving your financial situation."。