Inside the main hall, Zhouzhou sat on the ground, using both her hands and feet to tightly grip Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's head was shiny bald, but she wore a patched-up, faded Taoist robe that looked like it belonged to a beggar.,Li Yuanming snorted and stubbornly said, "Who said I'm not as good as her I'm her master!",Zuo Zuo instantly reacted, it must be because she was destined to be poor.。