"Mm-mmm..." The man's voice emitted two words, which at first sounded like nonsensical hums, but I understood them; those two mumbled words meant "worth it."
"I don't understand what you experienced in the Mortal Realm to warrant such devotion. This matter has already been over for a hundred years. Has your affection for the one you're waiting for not faded in the slightest?"
"Mm-mmm..." It was another set of indistinct mumblings, yet when I listened with my heart and felt earnestly, I could understand clearly. He meant to say, love.
"But is it truly worth it? It's been a hundred years, and even Meng Po said, how many people in the Mortal Realm can live over a hundred years? Besides, including your age when you were alive, it's been over a hundred and twenty years. Is she really still alive in this world? Didn't Meng Po tell you that after you arrived in the Underworld, she had already married someone else?"
"Hm...mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm..."
