Erin thought that even among Yu Sheng's many bizarre ideas, his latest concept was exceedingly uncanny.
But on the other hand, every idea he proposed carried an allure that made it hard to ignore—after the initial shock and amazement, the little puppet found itself irresistibly drawn to this "creative concept", although it sounded outrageous, eerie, and did not conform to the "basic rules of puppet-making" and "alchemy theories", but...
Shouldn't really try it? Just a try… wouldn't do any harm.
"You see, you also think this idea is good, right?" Yu Sheng guessed her thoughts from the change in Erin's expression, becoming proud, "Not only can the framework be replaced with threaded steel, but I'll also try to use concrete to cast a set of parts for you. It would mingle with the blood much easier than lotus roots..."
Erin paused for a moment before speaking hesitantly, "Isn't this a bit too far-fetched?"
