Weilan nodded slightly, "Braver than I was at that time."
Old Zhuang shook his head, "Though obedient, she lacks a certain pride and finds it too easy to blend in with others, which can be good but also not so good."
After listening to Old Zhuang's words, Weilan nodded and said, "Old Zhuang, cultivation is not an overnight matter. It might be too early to judge people now. Why not select a few more, train them by your side, and choose the best among them?"
Old Zhuang looked at Weilan, "I'm afraid I don't have that much time to fuss over this."
Weilan was startled, her voice laden with sorrow as she blurted out, "I can teach, I can pass on everything you've taught me to others, just tell me who you want to train, and I will teach them."
"Haven't you already gotten married?" Old Zhuang looked at Weilan with some uncertainty.