The Taoist temple stood tall and majestic, but the paths on either side were covered in withered yellow leaves. There was an eerie silence all around, yet suddenly a baby's cry, plaintive and piercing, echoed from within.,All the items were meant to attract wealth, yet she was born with a poverty-stricken fate. Any gathered fortune would dissipate completely upon contact with her, utterly useless.,"Good." Zuo Zuo pulled his hand, looking at him with reluctance. "Master, you have to take care of yourself too. I'll come back to see you when I make enough money."。