Inside the main hall, Zhouzhou sat on the ground, using both her hands and feet to tightly hold onto Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's forehead was smooth, but she wore a worn-out Taoist robe that had been washed white and was patched up everywhere, making her look like a little beggar.,No wonder when he went to rob people at first, they readily handed over their belongings. The abbot even made him swear that he wouldn't return them. He thought it was because the temple wasn't popular and couldn't afford to support the children. At the time, he ridiculed them mercilessly.,Li Yuanming looked at her back, and nowhere did he expect that he had just been tricked by this little girl. He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, angrily shouting: "Traitor!"。