“Broken, this is what I am.” Chris kneeled before the huge statue and kissed its feet. “But you can at least allow me to fix myself, can’t you?” A woman tapped Chris’s shoulder. “Are you finished?” Chris jumped. “Yes, of course.” “Then let’s go, the king will not wait for us.” The woman turned and...

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