Hearing this, Li Yuanming felt a pang of sadness. He sighed softly and patted her head, "Don't be afraid, Master has already contacted your Mingtong master uncle. He is doing well now, follow him, and you won't go hungry.",Seeing her outfit, Li Yuanming twitched the corner of his mouth, "Zuo Zuo, you were born to be poor, you have no luck with money, give up, don't think about it anymore.","Okay." Zuo Zuo pulled his hand, looking at him with reluctance. "Master, you have to take care of yourself too. When I earn enough money, I'll come back to see you."。