"I see. I didn't expect Mrs. Carter to be interested in foreign poetry. You must be very good at literature." Chloe praised her politely.
"I don't dare to say." The wife of the ambassador said modestly, "I still love literary of Country the most, however."
She sighed. "I guess we won't be able to return until our ambassador retires."
Chloe heard that there was deep longing for her motherland and hometown hidden in her words. She smiled at her and said, "Mrs. Carter, you don't have to cherish me. It's for our motherland's sake."
"Oh, let Young Madam laugh at us." The ambassador's wife stroked her daughter's hair and said, "But I'm going to talk about the Country with Carter in my economy. When they get older, our family can go back."
