The Taoist temple stood tall and majestic, but the paths on either side were covered in withered yellow leaves. There was an eerie silence all around, yet suddenly a baby's cry, plaintive and piercing, echoed from within.,All the items were meant to attract wealth, yet she was born with a poverty-stricken fate. Any gathered fortune would dissipate completely upon contact with her, utterly useless.,Zhou Zhou shook her head, carrying a burden on her shoulders that was even bigger than her. "No way, Big Brother said that my fate is in my own hands, not the heavens. As long as I'm willing to work hard, I can definitely get rich. When I make money, I'll give it all to the Taoist temple!"。