"Then can I ask one more question?" The old tree paused, but I became flustered: "Is that man returning to the boat to become an immortal?"
Chu Xie was silent for a long time and replied: "Exactly."
The breeze blows, the leaves of the old trees sway in pieces, and my heart also fluctuates.
Chu Xie raised his eyes, then lowered his head suddenly and whispered, "I've been happy for a long time." He suddenly blushed again.