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After the old monk brought back the little one from the rice porridge in swaddling clothes, three years later, the temple which had once been bustling with activity was now deserted.,Seeing this, Zuo Zuo pouted, her small head drooping down listlessly against his leg, her ears following suit. She looked just like a discarded puppy.,"Okay!" Zuo Zuo's crying abruptly stopped, her hands and feet relaxed, and she sprang up from the ground with a radiant smile. There was not a trace of sadness left on her face. "Thank you, Master. I'll go pack my things now."。

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