Going down the mount

At this moment, she looked up at Li Yuanming, letting out a dry wail with her mouth wide open, trying hard to squeeze out a few tears. Her chubby face was full of sadness, and she stared at him pitifully with her lips pursed.,After the old monk took back ZuoZuo from the cradle, three years later, the once bustling temple had become deserted.,Saying that, she wiped her eyes with her sleeve, looking sad yet strong.。