"Okay!" Zhūzhū's crying stopped abruptly, her hands and feet loosened, and she sprang to her feet with a clatter. A radiant smile spread across her face, leaving no trace of her previous tears. "Thank you, Master. I'll go pack my things now.",Those monks didn't even tell him about this, bald heads just have too many tricks up their sleeves!,Everything she owned was supposed to attract wealth, yet she was born with a poverty destiny. Whenever luck gathered around her, it would dissipate completely the moment it touched her, rendering all her possessions useless.。