"What problem could there be? It just wants to follow you." Zhang Shuying tugged on the rope, pulling the wooden bucket up from the well with considerable efficiency.
I stroked my chin, trying to understand the connection, "Wants to follow me . . . and then spins silk into a cocoon?"
"After breaking out of the cocoon, it will evolve and become stronger, and its dependency on me won't be as strong." Zhang Shuying efficiently drew another bucket of water.
I was impressively confused, "It never did this before?"
"Not a chance; it used to be a lazy slob, never striving for better," Zhang Shuying said with disdain. "Meeting you made it responsible and ambitious, not bad.
I couldn't believe his attitude, "Your Life-bound Gu doesn't follow you but wants to follow me, and you think that's not bad??"