On the contrary, this year, the temple next door, after she left, gradually regained its former prosperity.,Seeing her outfit, Li Yuanming twitched the corner of his mouth, “Zuo Zuo, you’re destined to be poor, with no luck in money. Give up, don’t even think about it.”,"Zuo Zuo lowered her head, curiously looking at the statue in her hand. She asked strangely, "Master, what did you make this ancestor for me And where is the golden light on the ancestor"。