"Don't cry, I just want you to go down the mountain to gain some experience. I'm not sending you away." Seeing her little apprentice crying so pitifully, Li Yuanming also felt a twinge of sympathy. His gaze fell on her bald head and he patted it gently, then sighed with regret, wishing he hadn't done it in the first place.,Seeing this, Zuo Zuo pouted her lips and drooped her small head, listlessly leaning against his leg. Her ears also hung down, just like a discarded puppy.,Temples are falling into disrepair, the ancestors have no incense offerings, so this is what happens.。