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.,Saying that, she wiped her eyes with her sleeve, looking both sad and resolute.,She gave a wry smile and quickly hugged the statue. "Master, don't worry, I will definitely make money and restore Grandmaster to his former glory!"。