Li Yuanming was swayed by her, almost stumbling. He steadied himself and said firmly, "No!",The younger brother looked at him with a smile, without exposing him, smiling but not speaking.,In a short while, Zuo Zuo came out. Her shiny scalp was plastered with fortune-telling charms, and around her neck hung three copper coins. On one hip she wore a gourd, and on the other, a large Pixiu sculpture, carved by herself. It was ugly, to be sure, but its only redeeming quality was its size.。