After the old monk picked up Zou Zou from the cradle, three years later, the once bustling temple had become deserted.,"That's all right, we can earn more money if we run out. But you're still obsessed with money! No matter how much we earn, it won't be enough. Even the incense in our ancestral temple has dwindled!","Hmm." Zuozuo nodded and turned back every three steps, making Li Yuanming feel a pang of heartache.。