Li Yuanming snorted and stubbornly said, "Who says I'm not as good as her I am her master!",Seeing her outfit, Li Yuanming twitched the corner of his mouth, “Chu Chu, you’re born unlucky with money, destined to be poor. Give up, don’t even think about it.”,Temples are falling into disrepair, the ancestors have no incense offerings, so this is what happens.。