author:Zuo Zuo Li Yuan Ming
state:in the series
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Recalling the past, Li Yuanming sighed with heartache and shook his head. His gaze fell on his younger brother holding a cracked bowl in his hands. The rice soup inside contained only a few scattered grains of rice. His resolve strengthened, he suppressed the urge to hug his young apprentice and comfort him, instead hardening his face and saying, "No, you're grown up now. It's time for you to go down the mountain.",Zuo Zuo's ears twitched quietly, her eyeballs following suit. She didn't lift her head, still appearing heartbroken and sad, her shoulders shaking with sobs as she cried even louder.,All the items were meant to attract wealth, but she was born with a poor financial destiny. Whenever fortune gathered around her, it would dissipate completely upon contact, rendering them utterly useless.。