Going down the mount

After the old monk took back ZuoZuo from the cradle, three years later, the once bustling temple had become deserted.,“I’m not very big, I’m only four years old.” Zuo Zuo held up her plump little hand and hiccuped in rebuttal. After she finished speaking, she quickly withdrew her hand and clung tightly to his leg, gently swaying it. “Master, please don’t drive me away, okay I promise I’ll never steal food again.”,When she was young, she saw the ancestral tablet in her master's room, shimmering with gold. It was so beautiful! How come it now looks so dusty and worn。