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"We're hungry too!" Li Yuanming said, his voice filled with despair. "You eat five meals a day, eight bowls per meal! You'll eat us all out of house and home!","That's fine, we can always earn more money if we run out. But you have a problem with being broke, no matter how much we make, it won't help, not even the incense at our ancestors' shrine is burning anymore!","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."。