"But at my age, whether I live or die doesn't really matter. If I were to die, I hope my remains could be returned to Jiuxia," Left Garrison said calmly.
"Returning fallen leaves to their roots?"
The Queen recalled knowledge about Jiuxia from books and mentioned it casually.
"Exactly, returning fallen leaves to their roots."
Left Garrison was pleased that the Queen knew these things about Jiuxia, and he continued speaking.
"Before coming here, I once thought that our interaction might not be very pleasant, since these are completely different realms. So for this reason, I specially learned the Western language."
"We've always been attentive to knowledge about Jiuxia; it's been decades since you brought those to us, and it's taken us this long to understand you somewhat."
The two chatted leisurely.
