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Inside the main hall, Zhouzhou sat on the ground, using both her hands and feet to tightly grip Li Yuanming's legs. The little girl's head was shiny bald, but she wore a patched-up, faded Taoist robe that looked like it belonged to a beggar.,Li Yuanming was shaken by her, his feet stumbled, and he almost fell. He steadied himself and said with a resolute face: "No!",Saying that, he took out a copper mirror from his bosom and handed it to her.。