“I’m not big, I’m only four years old.” Zuo Zuo held up her chubby little hand, hiccupped in rebuttal, then quickly retracted it and clung tightly to his leg, gently swaying. “Master, please don’t drive me away, okay I promise I won’t steal any more food again.”,Seeing this, Zuo Zuo pouted her lips and drooped her small head, listlessly leaning against his leg. Her ears also hung down, just like a discarded puppy.,Hearing this, Li Yuanming felt a pang of sadness. He sighed softly and patted her head, "Don't be afraid, Master has already contacted your Uncle Mingtong. He is doing well now. Follow him, you will never go hungry."。