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.,"Your elder brothers and younger nephews are all working down the mountain, but they still can't afford you. If you don't come down the mountain, tomorrow we will go begging together!",After finishing, he stomped off on his short little legs and ran to the room.。